Hi, life has been quite a cycle, waking up at 7am, reaching home at 7pm.

Seeing MK (pple around me would know who he is, otherwise, he's a new crush of mine!) and eating yong tau foo and fruit tart and drinking lemon tea is also part of this cycle now.

TGIF, thank God it's Friday, I'm feeling literally light again.

Today, 8am-10am was cancelled.
It was such a joy to me, as though how a soccer fan would keep jumping around and wolf all his lungs out, like how a soccer player would pull his jersey over his head and skid on the patch of grass with his knees... Not pain meh?

Anyway, Statistics started at 3pm.
I reached school at around 3.20pm and found out that we're supposed to do homework!
My god, that's no good of you to create a thing called "HOMEWORK", but come on... it's just a joke, don't take it too seriously la la!
Therefore, in order to escape from sacarstic remarks and avoid preaches and chides from Ken, we decided to skip class.
We're bad, I know.
Me, dong and ksh headed towards Tampines, intended to catch a movie, in the end, just ate at Pizza Hut and shopped around.

We found out that Isetan sells really cheap and nice stuffs,
apart from some "Loan Sharks" shirt which costs freaking 60 bucks and ksh's cny ang bao shirt and "ghost" clothes.

Please for heaven's sake, we're not AUNTIES.
But our attitude towards having a seat on the MRT, we're definitely the 100% kiasu-est aunties (applied to me and ksh only), haha.

Anyway, today ate dinner with my family to celebrate my dad's b'dae, which is on 20th Oct.
Oh wells, there's not much to describe my Dad, just that sometimes he might just throw a very not-funny-joke to me, and I'll not laugh.
3 simple words to tell him, "I LOVE YOU."
Hahaha... This, I have no guts to tell him in his face, so if ever one day I met with an accident (choy touch wood!!!), please help me show this entry to him, tell him that I really appreciate him for showering me everything that I'd needed for my past 17years on Earth.

I still remember there was once when I was in don't know Primary 4/5... I was really in a depression mode. I had this constant dream that my parents had left me for good, and I would just jerk up every 1 hour which seems like 5 mins to me, and cry and check if whether they're still around. That was really torturing and I forgot how I got over that period haha.

My dad is a really nice guy whom made a really severe mistake.
Happy Birthday huh, Old Bean!
:D



Ok.
So if any of you guys wondering why I've got no tagboard for this blog, it's because I'm really lazy to create one, adjusting it and stuffs.
Secondly, the number of people who knows my blog, you can count them with your 10 fingers, maybe can even save some. Just don't like the feeling of letting strangers or people whom I'm not closed with to come comment on me, b'cause they've no rights as they don't even know me well enough to make judgements.

Oh ya, you can laugh at me for having no guts, I really don't mind cos I really don't have!