Can't get to sleep, and it's quite decided that I'm going to be late for school again tomorrow.


Rough night, bitten by mosquitoes.


Mamat the Hamster chewed my fingers while attempting to lick the chocolate off my hand.


Thought it'd do me good when I thought of seeing Gig outside, but again, I was clearly wrong. All I managed to do was to pry a wrestling Affy and hysterical Hammie apart. In amidst of everything, Hammie ended up biting my head instead on Affy's and Affy stomp on my foot. Let us remind everyone that he is not exactly light either.


But I shall not complain. Cause Gig looked ULTRA GORGEY.


YUMMY-YUMMY. Oh Gorgey Neighbour, Snog me till I faint.

Feeling bit agitated cause some Idiot has been posting several rude comments, that even include the person impersonating me, and the message was I'm a bitch. Rest assured, my dear friend (whoever you are), I will never and have never been bothered by this. Call me a bitch if you want, I couldn't care less.


What a dick.


Couldn't get up for school. Having split headaches that I thought my head, throbbing with pain was about to burst any moment. Laadaadeedaa. Shouldn't have played in the rain yesterday. But then again, no use regretting. Harm's already done. Starting on mandarin classes tomorrow. Sighs, I can't deny that I'm not looking forward to it, cause it starts pretty late. Damn.

I must admit that I'm definately losing touch in blogging. Life has never looked any bleaker.





I hate Mother for leaving me at home. All alone. Alone with Grandfather the Fisherman. I have long given up hope, trying to look interested in his whale and shark-catching days back during Kampung Era and now he's ranting about how he saw Dolphins at the Sembawang Shipyard. Yes, Sembawang area ... from what I recalled, I thought dolphins don't even come near Singapore waters, let alone go swimming happily at Sembawang shipyards. Lord, forgive me if I am suddenly driven to the point of insanity and end up stabbing myself with a fork.




Fad's getting over-excited about prom night (need I remind everyone that the traitor of my bestfriend is NOT coming??). Kuntrat, kuntrat, Kuntrat. So anyway, she looked up and found some dresses that are (shockingly) nice cause as far as I'm concern, Fad (pretty much, most of the time) has err ... how should I put it ... extremely unique taste.


Ouhlala, I like those turqoise lacing stuff.





Actually, Im more fascinated by the model than the dress.



For some reason, I really liked the sequins.



And need I say this ... even if I attempt to shed 50 kg, I still think I can't fit into any of these. The joy of slimming.

The past few weeks has been lovely, I'll have to admit. The work, the short trip to Malaysia and Chalet. Was a perfect ending of the year and a nice way to welcome the new year.




I still get awful nightmates of the lembu being sacrificed back at my kampong. Poor, poor lembu. And I nearly died of constipation, having to squat on the toilet seat there (the kampong was very the ketinggalan zaman). Otherwise, it was fine. Putting up with Grandfather the Fisherman was amazingly bad when he started talking about him being a chef in the olden days, frying some whale he caught in the sea. What merepek-ness.




Chalet = super, super fun. I am still amazed how I got the most sleep. Hmm ...





And to someOne, fancy you saying that I lied to you. Seeing that you're not me and you don't even bother to reply to messages ... it's wonderful how you keep jumping to conclusions. Trying to make my day huh? Lovely move, you've made. Sheesh.




Poor lembu getting sembelih. Was sobbing on Mother's knickers by mistake.