It's now 11.20p.m, 8th November 07.

Sleeping shortly.

Lunch:




Crystal Jade.... takeaway. Because I wanted to escape the Deepaval crowd, only Mom and Jason went and brought back for us. Takeaway dimsum is not dimsum ogay. And, my lunch was not only yam, it's because I only took 3 pics before my mom screamed at me to put my camera aside.

The point of this bedtime story ( to myself ) is to show how immensely boring a blog entry can be.I yawn as I type.

Robin's msn is spoilt, he can't type and therefore I see a feast of very, very ugly and angry handwritten msgs complaining simultaneously about msn and management science. Is making my eyelids gain weight.

The second after I type this, exciting msn orange flash and i open Robin's chatroom window to find:

Me: Your msn repair?
Robin: no, its crazy.
Robin: The following message could not be delivered to all recipients
Robin: mad one, the server
Robin: SEE

Whine Redwine.

On the other hand Felicia, whose Hyesung crush is now 4 days old is telling me that she wants hyesungs hair & cheeks, which is highly disturbing because, hyesung's cheeks are like the char siew bao I ate for lunch. Big, ample and well-inclined to burst. Like balloon. Bao. Explosive. SWOLLEN.

Fel: I want to make my cheeks like him also.
Me: Muahaha how to cheeks like him.
Fel: Put food lor.

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this is hyesung:















felicia want to be him.

actually his cheeks look normal here. but i chose this pic because. i lazy find. lazy explain why i lazy find.

Brain has clouds.


karen * hwatheshin! says:
sleep sleep spoon

i meant sleepy, sleep soon.

Shall now change blog song to Bao-face voice, which, according to felicia, is SEX.

Night.