It's a dirty free for all

Monday, November 26, 2007
I'm not plastic.

woke up with a splitting headache this morning and didn't go training, which probably means an even more depleted no. of people at training (2 people). sorry darlings. then went back to sleep and miraculously woke up at the magical minute of 11:11am. wonderful I know. then decided I should really get out of bed and unglam-ly fell out of my bed because I was rolled up in my comforter. watched a little bit of ANTM and ate lunch at 2pm causing gastric problems half an hour later. wanted to go out to buy some stuff for the farewell gifts but then, being a lazy Monday afternoon, it's beginning to sound like a BIG no-no. so that will have to wait till tmr maybe? still having a headache by the way. then agreed to volunteer another shift on the 11th dec for the AIDS exhibition thing at toa payoh HDB hub in addition to the 15th dec shift. Let's go on to a depressing bit first.. I'm FREAKING BORED. no no. change that. I need to go out to buy clothes and NO ONE IS FREE. okay. this is really bad. and by the looks of it, I'll have to go buy them by hook or by crook before this saturday. *sense the panicking* and I didn't go tuition the whole of last week and I'm feeling absolutely guilty about it right now.

Things that are needed to done
1. go buy clothes
2. book my tuition slot for next year
3. settle training for saturday if possible
4. buy farewell stuff
5. clean out my room
6. eat meals at meal times
7. sort out jacket problems (OH YES, MR WEE SAID CANNOT ORDER THAT JACKET. I FEEL LIKE I'M READY TO KILL PEOPLE.)
8. start studying for driving theory test =)
9. start studying since I've practically forgot everything I learnt this year
10. sleep more, eat less chocolate
11. do a cheap pedicure somewhere

went out shopping at orchard and bugis with yonghong yesterday. had lunch at this hongkong kind of cafe/restaurant whatever you call it in bugis junction (something like xin wang) and the drinks came in this super huge I don't know what to call it, a gigantic glass? then the straws are like twice the length of a normal straw and there were like passionfruit seeds in the drink then had to keep trying to avoid sucking them. QUESTION: "do the white-coloured watermelon seeds get digested?" and then we saw that bimbo tifen and her friend at bugis! and made lots of noise until the shop keeper asked us to go somewhere else and talk. typical tina and tifen talking and screaming added with tifen and yh calling each other fat and tifen's friend laughing at all of us. then heading home was a mini-nightmare in very squeezy mrt trains. shouldn't everyone be heading to town instead of heading towards pasir ris?!?! I went down at tampines instead to change to a bus to my grandfather's house since my parents were already mahjong-ing there. and my brother is anti-social. he stuck to the computer there from 6pm to 9pm, talking reduced to a minimum. typical sec 1/2. so no comments about that.

I'm so not going to step out of the house for the whole of today. It just takes too much energy to walk to wherever plus some effort to look half-decent to go out. I'm not even listening to my brain's craving for prata from simpang which is a 3 minute walk away. =( and please no more visitors today. my uncle came just now and I was in my pyjamas dress with OMG hair, lazing half-awake on the sofa.

xx Loved At 3:51 pm
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