I had a 2hr lunch today and went for a foot reflexology session at Chinatown. I know, how auntie right? My feet has been tortured so badly that I have lumps at the sides at the bottom of my feet. It's so painful especially when I walk too long or exercise too much. Supposedly, the reflexologist said that area is connected to your lower back, which probably explains why my lower back is equally as screwed up. Oh, the picture on top is that of my feet by the way. They look tired right? And this was after a pedicure. Imagine when it's in its original state.

So I went for the reflexology and man, the guy is fantastic. For 45 minutes, he pumelled my feet, squeezing, pinching, massaging, and all I could do was bite my lips to stop myself from screaming out loud. I used to be able to take the pain from foot reflexology cos I used to do it monthly when I was in NIE, and till my first half of my first teaching year. But since then, I've stopped cos I've been too busy and the place in Holland Village closed down and I couldn't find anyone else who's good. When I went today, the pain was blinding. Ok, I'm exaggerating. It's not the lame-ass kind of reflexology where they use some stupid stick to massage your feet. This place I went to is the hard core, Chinese sinseh with smelly oil sort of place. And it hurt so much but in a sadistic sort of way, I enjoyed it. I get annoyed when I go for foot reflexology and I don't feel any pain. I need the pain. Hahahaha, I know. I'm so weird. But I feel much better now. More refreshed. Don't know whether it's the reflexelogy session or the long lunch. Probably both. :) But I will definitely go for this again. Soon. Oh, and the best thing about the place? It is cheap. Cost me only 18 bucks for a 45-minute session. Some places charge like 30 bucks for their half baked reflexology sessions.

On another note altogether, I'm on leave from tomorrow all through to Tuesday. Sigh of relief. Work has been a drag this week. No one's around, not much work, been wasting my time basically. Looking forward to 5 days of pure unadulterated laziness. I'm going to sleep late, go gym, meet up my friends for coffee, go for my massage and scrub, and just bum around.

Until then, I have 4 hrs to go before I knock off and start slacking.