constant-pulsive raging desires.

constant-pulsive raging desires.


i am in this state of pure horror everytime i get into the weekends. i have to make meals for my brothers (thank god they are not picky. or else they might not be as healthy-looking as they are now. you know how violent-tyng gets.), coach the maid to do stuff, beg my mum for go-out passes, and thus, i feel like i am living the desperate housewife life. just that i am desperate for much more juvenile stuff, comparatively.


as per fucking normal, i've cooked again! but seriously, i hate it when the mothership comes up with a menu and i have to fry stuff to achieve the certain degree of cuisine set. frying pans and oil are the fucking hazard of girls! just like how ah bengs are hazards to ting and me and jas and mic. ah well. (sean totally passed this habit of "ah wells" to me.)



though i dont get to meet people in spore for starbucks and a certain music bonanza (heeh!), I AM ALL SET FOR EVENING PLANS!

junyou's back (with presents!) from but going back to aussie soon, while mark is going off to CANADA (whee! my favourite country! eh. not really so. but then again, anywhere's my favourite place except here and those really "infested" place. right. and no, i didnt punch him like i said i would to people telling me they are leaving me for overseas to study, cause well, he didnt actually tell me personally.).

anyways, a couple of those old primary classmates are gathering at deon's super-humongous big new palace for steamboat and karaoke and mj! but i am the only girl invited cause well, we cant contact the other girls. so yah. it doesnt really matter cause i suspect know they treat me as "one of the brothers", coming from those days when i looked like a guy. some things just never change eh? hahaha.

but i am thrilled nevertheless! it has been a real long time, and i share a special bond with these guys as we were all "msians studying in spore", and some of us knew each other from wayyyyy back to kindergarten! (deon and i were even suppose to be born on the same day in the same hospital, but my mum had Cesarean so i am an exact week older! his mum and my mum were classmates somemore! haha.) it's like the gathering of the socialites or something (but they're rich and i am so not.); we know how one another feels. plus, it's not everyday you get to roam around one of the biggest mansion in jb! which reminds me, i need to go charge my phone so that i can snap tons of shots and upload.






i treat blogging as a serious job,

how typically journalist of me!








ta-ta till later!

xoxo.

ps: i think my mum is extremely weird. she was all anal about me going to spore, but immediately agree for me to go meet my primary school friends. uh.