2009 in 9hours.

What happened on Boxing Day,

Merry Christmas y'all!! I just got home not long ago from work. Yea, you seen it right, back from WORK!! Totally not a very ideal place to celebrate Christmas. Well, i went out yesterday night to countdown for Christmas at Vivo which i now declare to be the most boring X'mas eve in my past seventeen years of living on this tiny planet called Earth.

Nobody countdown at all. Not a single soul! We stood in front of the huge X'mas tree on the rooftop of Vivo like idiots alongside with many other unknown idiots as we looked forward for some you know, i don't know what thing but there must be something to happen when the X'mas tree blackout before midnight. But it turned that the shopping centre is closing so the staffs just happily switched the power off, not realising IT IS X'mas eve. How nice. But we heard the ships horned, at least. One miserable horn.

Yet another Sunday wasted staying at home. I am hungry. Very hungry. A set of Sausage Mcmuffin w egg plus two hashbrowns and Ice milo should be able to revive me very much. I ought to have bought it when we cab-ed home early this morning. My brain must have felt the emptiness, it starts causing me melancholy. Things are going wrong for me this couple of days. I have been throwing temper all around, pimples are emerging, moods are swinging. Constant nagging is another annoying bug. Everything is ugly to me. I don't understand why is all this happening...

Mom fell down a few days back. I thought it was nothing serious but when i got home, hollymamashit, she shocked me. Patches of ugly scratches on her arms, blue-blacks on her legs and bruises on her lips. She got some really sexy lips now i must say. Think Angelina Jolie. Yet she got up & went work as usual the next day. I see the recession impact now.

Aiyo, puh-leaseeee la. NEXT TIME, LOOK WHERE YOU ARE WALKING AND LEARN TO BALANCE. Don't keep falling, ok? Plz take care of yourself, i love you mom! (ps. i think my pocket money is finishing)

1. I wore my new specs out to scare people today.
2. Andrea called with some 12-digit number just now from japan!
3. Twilight was awesome.
4. I you-tubed the whole day.
5. I ate my fav nasi lemak for lunch.
6. Lame leggings hasnt arrive YET.
7. This is so boring, you can stop reading it.
8. I am not going to update until i feel like it.
9. And the list goes on...
10. Till then.

Once upon a time,
We got her a Blackforest cake and camped inside her kitchen with the candlestick burning. It was already past twelve. We are late, yet it doesn't really matters. She took us completely by surprise as we presented her with the cake & sang her the usual birthday song when she came down for a drink. Once again, Happy birthday buieh.

Staying over her place for overnight studying ain't productive at all. We watched two movies and some random MTV shows. (By that time, Andrea KO-ed) Monday night is always boring. Mac delivery is a staple for each ton-ing session and we made our very own shaker fries. Outcome was overwhelming. We finished every single fries in the paperbag within mintues.

Fell asleep at five i think(?) & i just woke up. The single-seater sofa is not exactly the best spot to fall asleep on. Everyone is asleep now except me. That power Andrea is still sleeping and dumb me just promised tj i'll wake him up at noon. CT is later. Best of luck.

look at the piano!

I'm done with my diy shredded leggings but still contemplating to wear it out since i think i over-ripped it. You know, it was fun so i couldn't help my hands.. It now looks like i just got assaulted by so random bunch of cats or something. The front part is still all right, but the back is erm.. horrendous? Itchy hands i have ):

By the way, i ordered lame leggings from Blackmahilda some really long long time ago. I've been patiently waiting (ok, maybe not) yet i don't see any packages appearing in my mailbox till now! She is not replying my mails and i have absolutely no clue what to do. DAMN, DID I JUST GOT CHEATED?

My leggings are giving me headaches. I need to catch some wink before i head town later for art friend. Idk what to buy...

My maths teacher just fined me ten cents for not bringing my maths textbook.

Santa Claus
Dear Santa, will my fringe grow by Christmas?