Its a beautiful day.

Yes. I did, do a little shopping today. Adding to the fun of my shopping spree, I met a creepy, aged 40+ uncle who [wore one sock] asked for my phone number.

I then took myself to Manhattan Fish Market for lunch. There was no special occassion or the need to pamper myself, just "i want to". I had Manhattan set lunch for RM18.90 [only] which a platter of fish and chips, chicken and mushroom soup, ice lemon tea were served after 10 minutes of waiting.

I gave my two chips away after burping so loud that the girl sitting opposite my table stared at me with disgust. Ooppss. "Too full la, what to do?!"

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Jane of all subjects.

6 subjects. To be frank, I think I know them by bits and pieces, here and there. A week of [study] tormenting period has passed and my brain still felt empty. How am I going to get an A if the overload information does not fit into each category which they are supposed to in my brain?! Pfft.

Random - The more stressed I am about something, the more I will immerse myself into something else (more interesting of course). Once it was Sex and the City, then it was anime, and last semester, it was in the form of Japanese drama. Escapism, thats what it is. I think I should go shopping tomorrow.

p.s. Watching Now: House(Season 1)

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Facebook Craze.

What is it with the Facebook craze recently?This is remarkable, watching the popularity of Facebook rising every week. The theme song itself is amazing, which "I can then poke you,you can poke me too, anytime night or daaay, only trouble is Facebook, I'm wasting my life awaaaaay" is my favourite part.

I used to be a Facebook member a long long time ago which I couldn't be bothered to succumb to the addictive applications in Facebook years ago. Since more and more people discovered the fun-ness of Facebook, like others, I got addicted in karate-chopping or chest bumping my friends as well whereas my Friendster account is slowly languishing away which there is a big possibility for me to say bye-bye to Friendster soon.

As a conclusion, join the crowd in Facebook la.

Tokkok: My housemate(guy) hung his underwear and pants in the toilet which he never did. I went into the toilet to pee. I saw shit in the toilet bowl and shit stains on the underwear. At that very moment, I wish Cheryl was with me.

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Piece of me.

Hah! Study break.I am left alone in this week of cynicism and mind numbing migraine. God knows what will happen to me. Another high fever? Choi!!!

Sitting alone on my bed led me into thinking of my high fever I had a few weeks ago which left me stupefied with the doctors around here. Utter disbelief. The last time I visited a doctor was ages ago, I was only 4. The high fever that struck me a few weeks ago which I, at that moment feared the posssibility of contracting dengue led me into seeing the doctor at SJMC. Reaching the hospital, I swore I could have died of exhaustion just trying to locate the emergency ward. After berputar-putar-ing and registering myself, the doctor finally agreed to see me and this was where and when the humiliation happened.

She gave me the thermometer and me, who never had to use a thermometer just sucked the thermometer. The last thing I least expected, she was laughing hilariously at how I was sucking the thermometer. Next, she completely freaked out and treated me as an alien when I confessed I have never consumed Panadol. I'm not asking for much here, but the least she could do was pamper or comfort me a little bit rather than laughing her ass off at the poor sick me.
The pills and stupid humiliating consultation cost me a million.

Upon reaching home, I truly regret in not letting Cheryl push me around in a wheelchair since I have spent a fortune on this stupid doctor visit. Nevertheless, it meant a lot to me when friends took care of the sick me. I was touched. Truly.

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Who's cleaner?

I was brought up to not sacrifice that 15 minutes of beauty sleep to take a morning shower. Unlike me, my friends especially from the West side of Malaysia love to bathe at least 2 to 3 times a day. Unfortunately, most of my hometown friends have been attacked by this bathing virus since they came over. I have always wondered why they love bathing so much as a hobby to the extent of accusing me as a dirty girl just because I bathe once a day.

They answered my curiosity today. They chose to wear their undergarments repeatedly rather than bathing once a day. How can you wear your undergarments 2 or 3 days in a row without washing them? This is simply illogical.

Same thing applies to my housemates. Does bathing twice or thrice a day in a slimy, dirty and dark bathroom make you much cleaner than me?

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