Tuesday, September 05, 2006
okay one issue to get over and done with first. you know how everyone and everything goes by ... what is right and what is somehow not ???
i like to question my dear readers ... its all about what and how you compare it with and what.
right ??? see right , the thing here is that ... if you compare a nerd and a punk. obviously
the punk would be at fault. somehow.the punk will be at fault. if you
compare a player ...
and a person who believes in honouring realtionships , but somehow wants to have 2 for a moment in time. then my dearest readers , this person will no longer be at fault. i mean ... its only one time. and
its trivial and small when compared , to like the player. am i right or am i right.
tell me i am right. =
with that being said ; let's continue with my original script of my blog. heh. thing here goes is that ... i went over to
miss c's place early this morning. after cooking for my stupid sister and my whole entire family at like 9 in the morning.
i am not joking. at that god forbidden hour when everyone of you guys were sleeping i was awake
slaving over the stove top. =))
i cooked carrot cake !!! KP.
my gram gave me the THUMBS UP !!! looks like i can somehow cook chee na food too !!! =))
i am officially happy. *beams in utter delight. so yeah. headed down to sengkang. and i
SPECIFICALLY told her i was coming. and she ... upon my arrival at sengkang. was still
happily fast asleep on her bed.
BUT YOU KNOW WHAT ... ???i end up sleeping the moment i was at her place. heh heh. sleeping is way
too tempting of a hobby for me. seriously. i flopped unto the bed and dream land ... here i come !!! awoke to lunch of chicken rice and macdonald's.
swee ar. watched theLword on my laapy. then headed ot bishan.
she left for her appointment and i left for dinner !!!
beef is what i had. and what i always so love. i cannot live without
BEEF. tell me la.
ITS RED HALF COOKED / HALF RAW BEAUTIFUL BEEF. its like food from the god's or something. walked around with my little sister ... then headed home.
after a hell lot of cookies from famous amos. dear navy ; when am i going to get paid.your soilder needs shopping therapy.
kaaye\.- do you ever wonder ;
how hard you hit.
to break my thunder.
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