Wednesday, December 23, 2009

Time

365 days of laughter and memories.


365 days of love.

Happy Anniversary Dear,

Love,
Baby.

Indeed

I should do the things that I want to do.

Sometimes.

It's just that I have to know what I want to do in the first place.

And sometimes, it's not as easy as it seems.

Wednesday, December 16, 2009

tick tock

8 a.m
The cock crows
The newspaper beckons

9 a.m.
We love OPRAH!!!
and
Food too, of course

10 a.m.
Dad's home
To the land of internet we go!
The laptop's switched on....*tap tap tap fingers on table*

11 a.m.
Going bonkers with e-mails

12 p.m.
Seeing circles on monitor screeen
Where's my FoOOOD?!?

12.30 p.m.
Food arrives =D =D =D Happy Me.
Sudah habis The Star, The Sun pulak.

1 p.m.
Tap Tap Tap on keyboard and/or
other things to do

2 p.m.
as above

3 p.m.
as above

4 p.m.
boring kan?

5 p.m.
Where's mom?!?

5.30 p.m.
Sudah datang!


My life for now.

Friday, December 04, 2009

Guilty as charged

Guilt Guilt Guilt Guilt.


*Sigh.

This is what happens when you're at home and your thesis is only yours to do.

You PROCRASTINATE!


*Slaps self x 1000*

Flip Flip Flip

Am flipping through (like pages) blogs / sites offering clothes/accessories for sale; triggered by Esther's tales of getting a hair straightener.

I'm supposed to be doing my thesis.

I must say, things are actually pretty cheap! And very the tempting.

But cannot lar. Something's stopping me. The Penang kiam-siapness probably. Heh.

Though I do sometimes wonder what it would be like if I would loosen my purse strings a little *wriggly fingers like Ebenezer Scrooge* for pretty little things to wear and twirl in. Look at me Look at me!

haih. But no.

Not now. Now I'm just a pig-nerd-in-glasses; whose spending is limited to good food and loads of books to add to the collection; untouched and unread yet.

I'm thinking maybe later, when I earn my own money? Then I'll probably be the first in line to shopping malls. Buying trendy things that make people's eyes pop. For good reasons of course. Because I'm so darn hot that's why.

And buying my mom a designer bag.

OMG. My goals so materialistic one. Beh tahan. lol.


But shit la.

The cocktail dresses online are so drool-worthy.

Donkey betul. -__-