i think i'm in love...

i love the sun in my face...
i like the smell of orchard in the afternoon...
i love the sound of coffee beans grinding in starbucks...
i like the taste of somporna on my lips and people watching in the comfort of my seat...
i love spending quality time with people i love...
i like to sip on wine during dinner and talk about how over-priced it is...
i love to spend money on things i know i'll never use...
i like taking front row seat of the fashion show, and the streets of orchard roads as the runway...
i love orchard...

my little new york...
tres chic...
oui...

bought a agnes b tie...
a little christian dior pouch for sis...
a ralph lauren shirt on discount...

don't you just love orchard...
you do not ever need a partner...
orchard is your buddy for the day...
and a hot date at night...
and i've been dating the city for about 18 years now...
and i think i'm in love...

or until...
i ditch orchard for new york...