An orange pantry

It's amazingly how colours can define the day. An orange pantry at my work sphere might not sound like much but I only have a hearty memory of the time spent there. Black leather sinky sofasets, table soccer, orange and white vinyl kitchen cabinets complete with an island and bar stool, it's a happy place. Best of all is the view from the 17th storey it commands and it only gets better by sunset.

Aboard bus 700 I combed through my galaxyphone for an impression from my work sphere to blog. Here it is on the exterior: Revenue House coiled in deep green.

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Jia wei n Fri da

Gonna meet Jia wei for lunch on friday. The last time I saw her was 3 summers ago when she came to stockholm & aland. We spent midsummer together, rowed a boat, swam, jumped a lot, Sauna... Still have the crochet bikini top she made me.

The last time I saw Frida was 2 summers ago. A well-behaved & intelligent young lady she is becoming. Loves the way she says, "inte vet jag" in her finnish-swedish accent.

It's a shame that we cannot get more time with one another one way or another. Looking forward to friday lunch with Jiajiaweiweiand hope Ucki, Björn, Martin, Mia, Thomas, Anna, Frida, Amanda, Ben, Carl, Axel n baby Isabella will drop by Singapore sometimes.

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Blogger-droid

Choosing between the right mobile app is not an easy task. This blog is to test the capabilities of Blogger-droid.

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Sunset @ gangsa nineteen sep

Bringing you sunset with love from gangsa storey 22

Until next time... Time to zzzzz

Med tanken pa din fear of heights

LovCHowz innebandy? U trashed? Its nine am, u must be fast asleep dreaming your little dreams... And recuperating from exhaustion...

"Far jag ber dig att stannar. Far jag hora din rost. ... Far jag lutar min panna , mot din trygga brost" ur lisa ekdahl

fantasybebe says
"du ar en saga for god for att vara sant, det ar en saga I sig att vi har funnit varandra. Vi kunde har lika garna aldrig nagonsin motes, eller ar vart motet redan bestamt lang innan vi fodds " ur vem vet

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