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Friday, April 06, 2007

too much marsala chai tea is not good for the stomach

i don't know if it's the beef-cheese-tofu or the caramel pecan latte or the big pot of masala tea that filled 3 cups, but sth made me uncomfortable before dinner. after gina left, i was feeling hot sometimes and chilly sometimes and my left hand ached but i couldn't go to the toilet to see if i maybe need to pee or shit cuz no one was looking after my stuff. i tink the food combi was no good. and no masala tea for a long long time. hehe. BOYCOTT TCC LA! argh damn paisay. =(

after we were told politely to not continue our studying trend at TCC, we just finished up our drink and left. FUCK YOU LA WE SPENT SO MUCH MONEY ON YOUR DUMBASS SHIT OF A COMFY PLACE AND THIS IS WAT WE GET. ok i'm not that pissed i just felt like cussing :D

anyway we wanted to cab down to citylink but decided to walk further down to check out wat's around and saw the book cafe! ooh i wouldn't study there, not very good study place, but the books were so tempting i'd chill out there for half a day if i had the time :) and so funny we bumped into this other girl from NTU and said our hi's and bye's. i'm having a weird kinda syndrome like i'm always paisay to meet pple i know. i don't know why! i need to buy myself a bottle of self-confidence tmr.

anyway i was just telling gina bout how much boon and i spent at Big O and the ridiculous amount of ELEVEN BUCKS for all the extra taxes. and then we went from Big O to NYDC and i remembered toon cheng! she's the only person in the world who eats slower than me!

boon and i had dinner at the quaint little italian place at the riverwalk and he had YUMMY LAMB SHANK while my spaghetti arabiatta was just okay. and i told him to remind me to get lamb shank the next time we go there cuz it was SO GOOD. but he said it's a bad idea cuz it's messy to eat, and i'd be spending too much time cutting away the fats, ON TOP of my slow slow eating. therefore, maybe i shall ask toon cheng to go eat with me! HEHE. i dun even know when we're meeting! ...

AND GUESS WHO'S BACK! my darling wifey razi wazi baby is back and her sms just brought a smile to my face ear-to-ear! so i replied and she sent me another sms like 24 hours later cuz she's been sleeping like a PIG and she misses my suthu! **suthu == ass.

but anyway i tink all my free time now will be spent either studying or with boon. and i'll dilligently organize sth after my papers so EVERYONE can meet up and catch a horror movie and pee in our pants and pig out =)

maybe something's come over me. seems like i'm starting to miss my good frans from IJ nowadays after sooo many years of not meeting up and stuff. i got a handful of frans, but not many constant-meet-up kinds u know. other than gina and boon, there's no one else i can just call and meet up for no reason. like if we got a bad paper or if gina's in a bad mood, we'd go shopping or have a cake or random places if we got a car. shikai stays too far and she's working. boon is my boyfriend so of course rite hehe. it's like when gina and boon and my parents are not free, there's really no one else i can think of to call and meet in maybe like an hour for dinner. maybe i should just be making more friends or start calling pple up and hoping they'd be free for dinner. i sound so pathetic man -_-

MY MUM CARES! haha. at least i tink she does. hehe. i was in such a bad mood over the last weekend i tink it was pretty obvious. first, she asked me wat's wrong on sunday and i told her nothing la. then subsequently i was in a good mood. AND she was so nice k. well not many pple know, cept boon and gina, that i hate washing undies until i've totally run out of them to wear, and i'd dump all the dirty undies and wash them all in the washing machine in a shot. and i know my mum was being nice cuz she hung them out for me! and today she folded them and kept all for me! and this afternoon she just called to say hi for no reason at all. weeeeeee :D or maybe it's just cuz i haven't seen her the past few days (no i have not moved out. parents just leave the house before i get out of bed. and i get home after they sleep. so there.)

new secret weapon: maybe i should just pretend i'm in a bad mood tmr. maybe my mum will buy me a dress. hmmmm

ok it's late now and i had so many thoughts that i wanted to blog out here but too tired anyways. why do i have so many thoughts? because there is nothing much the brains can do when we shower. we either stone or think. so i started thinking and all the memories of my IJ life came back.

memories are mostly bitter sweet.

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