sudden influx of words, haha.
okay my whole house is starting to be a
bitch to me for some reason; i didn't do anything to
anything, but first the telly decided to blow up, the washing machine just toppled & flooded the bathroom, and the computer is acting up & having errors here and there.
if i wasn't so dependent on modern appliances, i'd be going on a strike against them like right now, & go back to living in the oldern days okay.
oh and if you'd gone to this blog within the last few hours & had seen it blocked off to anyone, it was only temporary for some changes but i got frustrated so no changes were made.
didn't go for
Gema yesterday, & felt bad about it. after 2 straight years of going to support
Nad, this year's was just bad timing for me, even though i wouldn't have understood 3/4s of the play cos it'd be in malay & we all know how ace my language is eh.
gave her the bouquet with the one rose in the middle cos i thought it was really purdy & stood out, & i was kicking myself for not going. she was a sweetheart about it though;
i'll come next year if you're performing again okay babe?
nonetheless, heard from
Meen & Zid that Nad was rad as usual, even though she says her role was small but when she did a bit of her lines for me just now i thought she got the indian accent down pat & i'm sure she was swell yesterday. :D




she had really bad eyebags & only noticed them when i pointed it out, haha poor thing.

& yesterday was a really unpretty day for me, but 'sokay :)
group shot!Meen, Lois, Nad, Zidd, me, Mas, Qahhar & Nissa;
i missed Lois & her crazy antics since forever :D
& yay, now i can't wait for thursday cos Meen & Nad'll be coming for lunch! then we can get free food from
Koufu's malay stall cos Zid told me her mom works there, haha :)
Blades Of Glory is the gayest movie,
ever. if there wasn't a heterosexual love story going on somewhere in the plot, you can just might as well deem the movie full blown gay, HAHA. some of the parts were nasty & left us cringing or just bursting out with breathless laughter.
though, the movie was stupid. i wouldn't waste money on that, especially regretted going for that as a late night movie; might as well get the DVD.
spent the night homeless in town, walking from City Hall to Royal Plaza on Scotts and owned the area outside the Esprit next to Meritus Mandarin for a few hours. i sacrificed my own bed because
some bitch decided to run out of tough rugby camp, how nice am i right. hahahaha :D
but it's nice to know that you've still got the ones you can rely on no matter what eh. the close girlfriends who don't change and are still the same bitches you know.
it's the nights like these that even when you go to Macs at 4am for orange juice and end up sleeping there for an hour plus while some indian Macs cleaner stalks you & attempts to give you a flower made from tissue paper, you just can't help but find it worth it.


i'm
not a happy camper at 5am.

but stupid bitch, you made me wait two hours for you! you owe me, big time. maybe you can get me that topshop jumper i'm eyeing for, or give me something from London when you get back eh. :DMother's Day was today & there was an
influx (HAHA) of families at
Parkway Parade which barely left me any other place to study & do POM tutorial.
rather sweet though, you see little children excitedly dragging their mothers around, sometimes with a few hand drawn card here & there, like the adorable one i saw a 3 year old giving to his mom on the bus; aww.
the last hand drawn card i made for Mother's Day was literally the last, in 1999, for October came and everything just got swept away & Mother's Day didn't hold much meaning for me anymore up till recent.
called Mummy up this morning to give her a nice warm wish though :D
she surprised me with the offer to bring me to Rainfest this year! although i think it's right smack during exams, but she said that if i had no paper on Friday i can bunk school & go!
Kuching baby, HERE I COME! :D
i'm elated, i love my mom very much & i wish all mothers a Happy Mothers Day.
love your mother more each day lovelies, for you won't know which day might just be the last.
je te manque, tres beaucoup.
xoxo.