im soo hungry.
know what i ate for supper? spring chicken. and peanuts. :( my family nv try to help me lose weight. they are training me up to join the miss thailand or sth i tink. its a plot! mus be. i bet they hide a lot of lard in my rice and use a lot of pork meat for soup stock.
ytd was shopping day. i wish i can change my furniture someday. went ikea and met philly. haha so qiao. i wana get a red rug, or white, then white shelves, a white cupboard, a wardrobe, a hifi set, 3 frames... er... anw. i told my mum alrd. since i wont be getting married and i will be staying here for life, i will change my furniture aft my uni. cus by then, i shld be working and have a high salary. haha no la. its my tentative plan only...
went queensway. sportsbra damn cheap. 40bucks for all nike. cheap leh. its usually 47+ elsewhere.
then i paid 300 odd at ikea. patrick bought a white leather armchair. i told him to get black cus he will definitely dirty it. but he still decided on white. white is really nice though. and i splurged 20bucks on 3 boxes of biscuits. my fam tink im crazy. i will really go crazy if the person who eats the biscuits forgets to zip up the ziploc bag and let the army of ants attack my poor biscuits. which happened once before and i nagged at my mum 3 times.
i keep forgetting to pre-order my s.h.e. got free gifts! if u wana get both, u mus pre-order two though... hmm...
i tink the ost for 200pounds beauty is qt nice. the girl damn damn pretty! and she sings so well. her figure is damn good also. her dresses too. her legs... her smile... hahaha ok. nvm. go watch.
on our way back, in our mercs cab, at yck, 3rd in the queue for red light to change, halfway thru our argument, we heard a loud BANG! we looked in front, a motorcyclist was on the floor, sitting beside his wrecked bike, helmet abt 2m away, and he was throwing up blood. a lady driver had hit into him. according to our cabdriver who provided v good service, he said the motorcyclist had wanted to dash thru red light and the lady was making a right turn... so ta dah. when we drove past him, we cld see that his face was bloody and so were his arms and legs. he sat there, looking really lost... looking at his arms and legs and the moving cars arnd him. pls be careful, all my driver-friends. e.g. neo! but im qt certain she practices safe driving. haha.
fri was xiankun's bday and i totally forgot abt it. i even asked why did we meet for supper when no one was hungry. hen wu liao leh. (shit.) it was in the wee wee hours of the night so we went 7-11 to chk if they sell cakes, but no. sorry. i did wish him though. aft he hinted to me...
they came and fetch me at gwen's chalet.
kun: gwen's bday is 25th ar?
me: no ar. 29th.
kun: oh i thot 25th. anw still qt near mine...
me: isit. yah... (did not really pay full attn)
kun: yah...
me: oh Oh OH! xiankun! its ur bday today!!! HAPPY BDAY XIANKUN!
and i took the initiative to shake his hand. hahaha. wat a bad friend i am.
im hungry. mummy... where are you?
while patrick was packing the stuff tgt at the self-help station aft our purchase ytd, i went to get a drink and a hotdog. i love their hotdogs! i had to fill up the drink myself so i put the hotdog beside the drinks machine while i fill the cup with sprite. halfway thru the process, my... my hotdog... it... it ROLLED ONTO THE FLOOR. wat the hell. i felt super sad and really paiseh. sigh. my hotdog... damn.