)=

reading all the stuff i gotta do,
and i’m so so sooooooo lost.
really lost.

like ‘huh i gotta do what again?’
need notebook.
noteboook.
homework book.

ahh i feel so nerdy and happy.
i’m so 0.0 to some stuff i need people to remind me what i’ve to do.
yes, shall be a nerd, ask for everyone’s number/email.
and like, ‘eh what we have to do for this class?’ so i wont get scolded and cry. :/

independent!
or not. hehe..

ahh well, try lor..
i just think radio is particularly scary, cos i can’t follow the simple instructions about reading part 1 and 2. i get so confused. :/

slowlyyy

you’d get used to it.
takes time.
but you will.
you have to dear (=

oorlua.

i wanted to write about the oyster omelette thingy,
i swear it looks like testicles.

AND TO PROVE MY POINT.
i went to google oorlua.
so i got it.

then i had to find testicles.
and it was sick.

and i give up.

BUT I SWEAR THEY LOOK LIKE TESTICLES.
DANGLING, SMALL, DISGUSTING, RAW, UGLY.

urgh.
hate eggs.
hate oysters.
testicles are useless. haha.

k this is so randommmm

heyo.

so i went to play piano to kill time.
totally lost touch with marriage damour (how do you spell it?)

showered, then picked all my shoes, brought them up.
wow i’ve quite some shoes, some of which im like ‘eh i bought ah’
will show you (or myself) the shoes i have next time.

met uncle joel and cookie for pool.
k la learnt new stuff, got owned, but it was fun..
its nice hanging out with people who really bother to understand you, and more importantly, accept you.

then headed to ayer rajah, had dinner and talk cock with uncle and joel. cookie went off. i had fun (=

and there was this chinese show?
some china language thingy,
all the students participating are from china, the host from china also.
i didn’t really get the point..

so i left home, went for car ride to pick bro up and here i am!
need to check some stuff so buhbye!

hello.

i feel happier after waking up. hehe.
okay, sorry to ernest too, bout yesterday.
just too tired to meet you after church. sorryyyyy!!!!!!
i dont think you read much, but i hope ocs is cool for you (=

okayy so i’ve nicked the picture of foods!

so here…
from left to right..
stalker aka marvin aka kim’s bf, uncle aka ahpek aka jianxiong, joel and me!
(=
LOOK AT THE FOOD. DAMN SHIOCK LAH.

and and and,
cos our dear photographer isn’t in the picture..
i’ve taken an extra step by finding a picture, and posting it here!

WHOOPS :/
still love you kim.(=

*equals P*

baby.

ahh baby’s so so cute.
she loves running on the wheel a lot.
she actually sleeps on the wheel.
it’s her fav place to hang out.

pity her though, i dont know why she fights with bubbles..
so now.. 3 cant be put together..
lead lonely lives )=

no playmates, wont lonely meh?
well whiskers is just horny, loves smelling butt. heeh

aahhh i love my babies so much even if it means cleaning their tank once a week.

mirror

i’ve been thinking of getting a mirror.
heh.
like a big one then i can see myself..
and i can know if i look retarded on that day or something.
although most days i’m in fbt’s and shirts..

aye, i’ve yet to wear the stuff i bought.
and the shoes, where did i put them.. sigh.

okay will probably move my shoes to my room, so i dont actually fight for space downstairs..
the shoe collection is growing, collection because i buy, but never wear.
just lazy to plaster my already damaged heels..
and how often do i actually go out?
oh, and not to mention ‘omg so pain, what did i put myself through??’

so yup, mirror, shoe rack(or probably just the shoe boxes heh)
and a small table.
so i can put all my perfumes/parfumes/eu de toilette and whatever the shit is..

wish i had more holidays,
and better ones too. (=

but ahhh, well.
i’m hungry i haven’t eaten since 2.
measly packet of fries.

putting on weight like no one’s business..
but then again,
it doesnt really matter. haha.