HELL-O-WEEN.

okay, i am home swatting flies, with cookies and milk (thank god). but nevertheless, Happy Halloween. not that it's that much of a practise here. (i just wanted to prove i can spell it.)


i havent got much to say since it's all boredom and i didnt think much, but i have been noticing some funny rants with regards to the upcoming A's. people start having weird newfound aspirations. there's the toilet attendant, security guard, roti prata man, couch potato, house-husband - to name a few. i get pretty entertained seeing all of them on msn nicknames, blogs and fb etc.

no, i am not showing off that i can space out for all i care cause A's are not in my life, you touchy things. wish you all, (i suppose a comma is appropriate here.) all the best for the papers in two days aight?


oh yah, the restart of the five-days-not-talking-to-men thing is going pretty well due to the weekends and when i went to the stores, the cashier was also a woman. i did talk to a cab uncle though cause i havent got a boyfriend (whom i shouldnt talk to too - if i have one and he has to drive me to the stores - right?) to drive me and i dont dare to drive my mum's car. loserrrr.

well, i restarted because it was all broken yesterday just cause. and maybe (just maybe) i might decide that i have tormented myself enough in repent of the sins and unhappiness i have caused. no, not really. it's not so much of a torture. i feel like a smug for not replying texts and ims. sick enjoyment.


so, my mother bought a new wok today and i cant believe i was so excited and reading the manuals and instruction books that came with like some obasan/auntie/housewife whose husband has bestowed her with his feeble attention in the form of a kitchen utensil that is deem to further doom her in the confinements of the oily kitchen foreverrrrr.

sometimes women are so gullible, being constantly toyed/manipulated/cheated by men. and the only few who gets back at those dickheads to fight for justice on behalf on the entire female race has to be labelled as "sluts". geez. unfair. (yup i am psycho-ing myself to dislike men.)


this has been so random cause i think i am alittle sugar high with all the cookies. and of course due to the pilling of work and i feel so nervous/stressed cause there's this presentation AND skit on monday and i havent got my script done nor lines memorised. ugh.


Happy November too, by the way.



did you know Issey is a guy's name? i think it's pretty rad to be named Issey. (just not some acted ah bengs please. has to have class.)