Thursday, June 29, 2006
you know when you're attached to a computer for nine hours a day, everyday, you cant help but blog about every nitty gritty detail that happens. i.e. me biting on my swollen lip.
so the drama rama happenin right now is that my stomach feels all funny. no, i dont think its because im meeting taiyi, grace and yiqiao later. not first date no. anyway, im no longer surprised when plans turn 180degrees when it comes to them. mm.
old-school crackers are bad. bad for me. you know those that are no branded, or some really obscure name that nobody bothers to remember. And always going at super-cheap prices. I mean, they have to. otherwise everyone will be getting Lays and JacknJill and what's not. Oh wait, JacknJill's an oldschool brand right. anyway, this prawn cracker bag i got from Watsons, was priced at 85cents. bleahhh. the crackers were all powdered in this red colouring, totally different from the crisp golden shell on the display packing. and it causes stomach to feel funny.
okayy, whimpering and whining over. you guys can go on with your lives now.
oh, and guess what. Boss's husband just stepped into office. and i had a hoho-i-cant-laugh period when he told me, "Oh, you called from this list hur? Dont need to call from this list. You call from this list instead."
thanks MAN.
so the drama rama happenin right now is that my stomach feels all funny. no, i dont think its because im meeting taiyi, grace and yiqiao later. not first date no. anyway, im no longer surprised when plans turn 180degrees when it comes to them. mm.
old-school crackers are bad. bad for me. you know those that are no branded, or some really obscure name that nobody bothers to remember. And always going at super-cheap prices. I mean, they have to. otherwise everyone will be getting Lays and JacknJill and what's not. Oh wait, JacknJill's an oldschool brand right. anyway, this prawn cracker bag i got from Watsons, was priced at 85cents. bleahhh. the crackers were all powdered in this red colouring, totally different from the crisp golden shell on the display packing. and it causes stomach to feel funny.
okayy, whimpering and whining over. you guys can go on with your lives now.
oh, and guess what. Boss's husband just stepped into office. and i had a hoho-i-cant-laugh period when he told me, "Oh, you called from this list hur? Dont need to call from this list. You call from this list instead."
thanks MAN.
can you hear the soft swoosh of the butterflies' wings. 5:26 PM.
