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Friday, May 22, 2009
IT is a long week ahead. let me state the number of things to do for you.
it is a whopping EIGHT.
3 due coming friday. i cannot imagine the nightmare waiting for me on thurday honestly.
*desperate cry* den you know it is followed by the dramatic *howl that echo amongst the forest right under the brightly lit night sky with shimmering stars and the full moon*
HAHA! i'm a drama mama in the making! not. *slap-self*
anw speaking of drama! have you guys watch the channel eight 9'o'clock show?! the one about kids and teacher.
i just realise today that the conversation that ann kok shares with her son when he returns home from his 2-3 days escapade from home. out of 100% of the lines in the script, 88% of them are so damm familiar. i swear. its like deja vu honestly. every single line i have heard it coming straight out from momma's mouth before. i think we should have gotten those lines patented in the past den we can sell these lines to mediacorp and earn a lum sum from them. HA! (sorry, too much forensic -.=)
but well the show brings back pri school memories. childhood memories to be exact. sigh sigh. how much have i grown. its another one more year before i or WE all hit the big 2-0 horrifying much?
i have no idea what's in store for me in the coming YEARS~ though its pretty much still too early to be freaking out over that when i have 8 ASS-igments waiting for me.
okayy. i shall go. i can hear those blood sucking monsters calling out my name.
can't wait for angels and demon tmr! and the on coming emi durian cake for sis's early birthday! teehee.
speaking of food. just let me digress for awhile more before i go. i skipped gym week again ): i want it to be a regular weekly trip by my kness are going against me. for the past 2 days there's this aching pain in my knee joint. i decided to forgo this week's trip in a desperate attempt to save my kness if its due to the running every week. let it get a good rest before i place more stress on it again.
HA! i sound like some freak who exercises every single day speaking of knees injuries. its prolly due to my every growing body mass thats pressuring my poor knees whenever i run. *suicide attempt in progress. . .*
HAHA. okok. enough is enough. back to work or at least back to staring at work.
till then! ciao~
bon voyage mei mei! (:
La Cocina No Es Una Obligacion, Es Una Pasion
it is a whopping EIGHT.
3 due coming friday. i cannot imagine the nightmare waiting for me on thurday honestly.
*desperate cry* den you know it is followed by the dramatic *howl that echo amongst the forest right under the brightly lit night sky with shimmering stars and the full moon*
HAHA! i'm a drama mama in the making! not. *slap-self*
anw speaking of drama! have you guys watch the channel eight 9'o'clock show?! the one about kids and teacher.
i just realise today that the conversation that ann kok shares with her son when he returns home from his 2-3 days escapade from home. out of 100% of the lines in the script, 88% of them are so damm familiar. i swear. its like deja vu honestly. every single line i have heard it coming straight out from momma's mouth before. i think we should have gotten those lines patented in the past den we can sell these lines to mediacorp and earn a lum sum from them. HA! (sorry, too much forensic -.=)
but well the show brings back pri school memories. childhood memories to be exact. sigh sigh. how much have i grown. its another one more year before i or WE all hit the big 2-0 horrifying much?
i have no idea what's in store for me in the coming YEARS~ though its pretty much still too early to be freaking out over that when i have 8 ASS-igments waiting for me.
okayy. i shall go. i can hear those blood sucking monsters calling out my name.
can't wait for angels and demon tmr! and the on coming emi durian cake for sis's early birthday! teehee.
speaking of food. just let me digress for awhile more before i go. i skipped gym week again ): i want it to be a regular weekly trip by my kness are going against me. for the past 2 days there's this aching pain in my knee joint. i decided to forgo this week's trip in a desperate attempt to save my kness if its due to the running every week. let it get a good rest before i place more stress on it again.
HA! i sound like some freak who exercises every single day speaking of knees injuries. its prolly due to my every growing body mass thats pressuring my poor knees whenever i run. *suicide attempt in progress. . .*
HAHA. okok. enough is enough. back to work or at least back to staring at work.
till then! ciao~
bon voyage mei mei! (:
La Cocina No Es Una Obligacion, Es Una Pasion