happy glow - i want that sweater!!!

today, i started off tired(early morning), frustrated(no inspiration) and lethargic.
i had a weekend replacement class, my essay wasn't done, i was going nowhere and i was bored.
then we went for lunch and they planned to go straight to my godma's place.
my essay haven't finish! this brat not happy. so daddy very layan, said come back first. i eat lunch happily. yummy little bowl of ice kacang. ^^


writing essay time, still very frus...why idea no want come smoothly?? >:(
but i persevere and type and type and type. set myself a 1 hour plus deadline cause that's when they plan to go. i seriously work better under pressure. -_-" but still didn't make it, so they went without me.


i then finish it about half an hour later. dang. oh well. now i'm alone, bored and in need of a printer. left msn on hoping dear friends will pop up and save me. wait wait wait. aiya, didn't come. nevermind, i call. anyway, i'm bored. maybe can go out also.


aiks? Melly the Queen also bored. itching to go out. in the meantime, print for me first lor..hehe. and then, i drove!!! on my own! mom not beside me! at the u-turn only i realize, 'aiyak, later how to park ar?' nevermindlah. >D muahaha! now i know i didn't get my liscence this style:





yalar, when i left the driving test place, i was still wondering whether valid anot 1 this thing? :p


so anyway, the Queen has a KFC craving, so to minitown Taipan we went.
popcorn chicken comes in cute lil popcorn boxes. but it doesn't taste as nice anymore. :(
my craving was of a different kind...shopping! >D
ok lor, the Queen layan and we hop off to Amour. all manner of pink calls out but i'm adamant! i dowan anymore pink. er..for now la. instead, i've got a strong colored turqoise top. ^_^ now i hanker after that soft long-sleeved sweater....i want!


then, drove back again. as you can see, i'm home safely, like it or not. muahaha >p
hmm...wonder why i sound like a bimbo today...*swt*

of accidents and lottery numbers

if you saw an accident while driving, would you
a) slow down to watch
b) jot down number plates for the lottery
c) drive on past, heck, none of my business, right??
d) stop to help

well, a driver this morning chose both (a) and (b). only, i should add that he was doing so while clogging up the traffic! geez..if you don't want to get sweaty and lend a hand, at least do the next best thing: move on and get out of the way of the rest of us who are trying to do so!
then my friend commented, "the Chinese are the worst. they won't help but they'll stop to take down lottery numbers.." eventhough i'm chinese too, my distaste for this barbaric practise overides any urge (at all) to protest. to our credit, not all chinese are like that but it is true that this particular notion is a chinese one. yes, i'm sure there'll be those who will chide me with, "Got chance to get rich also you don't want! Take number only mah! Not that i caused the accident also..choi!"
ok, then if you win the lottery, don't you think you should credit it to the person whose numbers you took in the first place? it's like if you fell down the stairs (i know, choi!) then i'll pass by and instead of helping you, start counting the number of stairs you fell down to go and buy lottery.
don't worry, not quite that mean and not so silly either.
come to think of it, it's like feeding off someone's bad luck to get good luck. well, sorry, if i don't see the sense in this.
but back to that driver this morning, if there were no other drivers like him/her, she/he singlehandedly clogged up the entire road from usj 4 to SS17 sial!

World Cup Withdrawal??
more like that feeling you get when you've been out partying all night then you wake up the next day and somehow the whole day feels wrong. well, to me anyway.

spent last night watching the finale to Germany 2006 World Cup for the heck of it. initially wasn't sure who to support but 5 minutes into the game, i picked Italy. :p in truth, part of it was in spite of everyone who told me they'd be rooting for France all day and the rest was just because they were playing well. oh, and because they beat Germany.

don't get me wrong, i rooted for Germany but this sick mentality of mine that tells me, if they were actually good enough to beat Germany (they got through Oliver Khan!) then they should be able to get through France..haha. don't ask.

after my 1 hour plus of sleep, it was surprisingly not-too-difficult to drag myself out of bed, change and get to uni. yes, i looked crappy, pale, had panda eyes and i was in no mood to care about dressing up so i ended up matching a dark purple baby-t, very-faded-black jeans and bright orange sandals. what?? they're comfortable, a'ight!

thank God i only had 1 lecture today. to be honest, this is the earliest i've ever been home on a monday. eleven-freakin-o' clock. A.M. i usually hang around for no better reason than, staying out of home but today, i was just too tired and in dire need of the comfort of my bed...needless to say, i came home and crashed. Viva Italia.....zzzzZZZZZ!