Just realised I finished a whole box of Ferrero Rocher single-handedly when everyone started complaning that they didn’t had any. Not that I want it, I don’t even like the chocolate. My mum puts all the CNY snacks on the coffee table, somone have to finish them right?

I have to do an assignment on PDA. After surfing through a few sites and learning more about them, I decided that PDA is one gadget that I absolutely have no need for. I’m not a planning kind of person. I stop writing on my school organizer because I’m too lazy to read them everyday.

You’re the suggestive grin,mostly used while
flirting and accompanied by the come-hither
look.You’re either an attention hog or way too
insecure to not be in the spotlight at all
times.No one can quite tell.Calm down and learn
to be regular,ya perv.

What Kind of Smile are You?

My brain wants to break free. I think it’s growing, attempting to crack my skull apart for freedom. Of cuz my skull did the sensible thing of trying to contain it, but how it hurts. And my head is damn heavy, I have the urge to rest my head on anything…the desk..the bus window…the floor etc. It’s been like this on and off for these couple of days. Is that what you call a headache? Never had it before, wonders why it came when it did.

Bless my family members. I’m at my crankiest when I’m sick but they should count themselves lucky that I don’t have pms and don’t fall sick often. I hope viruses can’t read.

Anyway, Friday’s Five.

1. What is your most prized material possession?
A necklace.

2. What item, that you currently own, have you had the longest?
Does adominal cord counts?

3. Are you a packrat?
eh no?

4. Do you prefer a spic-and-span clean house? Or is some clutter necessary to avoid the appearance of a museum?
Some clutter. Looks cosier.

5. Do the rooms in your house have a theme? Or is it a mixture of knick-knacks here and there?
I don’t think the house have a theme. My room has a theme though, pink and messy.

-Perfect- You’re the perfect girlfriend. Which
means you’re rare or that you cheated You’re
the kind of chick that can hang out with your
boyfriend’s friends and be silly. You don’t
care about presents or about going to fancy
placed. Hell, just hang out. You’re just happy
being around your boyfriend.

What Kind of Girlfriend Are You?
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Maybe I’m ok. Just that his ex was so damn nice, I couldn’t compare. We quarelled 3 times today. Getting quite absurb isn’t it?

Viruses, they understand English. Therefore, don’t go around boasting that its been how mighty long since you were last sick. They will deliberately make you sick. Just ask me…this is not the first time already. *sniffs*

Anyway, I’m going to Genting for my term break. The school would have preferred us to use the time to catch up on what there is to be catched up, and for my case, it basically means everything. A short getaway is so tempting though and I will try to clear all my readings before the trip cuz it will naturally be more enjoyable if I know I’ve done what I ought to do. I might probably finish more work because of the trip. Yeah..

I’m freaking excited.

My Vday sucks. The following Saturday sucks too. The details are too messy.
It seems that everyone I know around me are having messy relationships..or is it just me.
Normal relationships are so exclusive that I’m begining to wonder about the whole notion of what is normal.

Normal is almost breaking up a few times a month over the smallest stuffs? Or is it going out with another guy when you’ve got a boyfriend? Is it normal to be with somebody yet love another? How about being together with a divorcee who has two kids already? Most drama yet, being with someone who is getting married soon, but not too you. Sigh..these are friends, not aquaintances.

I asked a friend on icq, how’s her relationship doing.

“alright lo, small stuffs crops up once in a while but we will talk it out out on the spot and get on with it…pretty normal la.”

I think it should be lucky.

Today is my youngest sister’s birthday. She’s 11, but behaves and looks like 4. *shakes head* She’s the one person that ALWAYS makes me happy. I may get pissed at her sometimes but even when I’m yelling at her, there would still be a part of me laughing, deep inside. I’m evil that way. Right. Happy Birthday!

Valentine’s day: I’ve got lessons in the morning, presentation in the afternoon. Tom has to usher for some dance production from evening to 10. I don’t mind going but I’m not interested at all. Then there’s survivor amazon at ten. All in all, we are left with an hour of valentine’s day. Ya but it doesn’t matter. Happy Valentine’s Day!

Anyway, here’s the picture I’m talking about. It’s quite obvious who is who, so if you dare ask…

Ok logging off now, have loads of stuffs to finish, mainly for the presentation tomorrow. I volunteered to be one of the first few so that it won’t bother me ever again later into the semester. Anyhoo, remember to watch Survivor Amazon tomorrow and support the girls.

The weirdest things happened to me, I don’t blame you if you don’t believe or think I’m making stuffs up. These are the dramas of life.

Surprise 1: During my great grandmother’s funeral, I saw a lot of relatives who I don’t remember seeing. I know the exists though, in Australlia. We were sitting around and talking. My grand aunt then tok out a old newpaper clipping and pointed to one picture among others saying that that is her son, who is at another table. He turned out to be one of the torch runners for the Sydney Olympics and the only asian at that. Hey, that’s my uncle. w00t! I’m not being ya ya or anything, I don’t really know him anyway. Oh, he is 22…my grand aunt is one feisty lady.

Surprise 2: Tom and I. We haven’t really figured out what exactly happened between us last year. Then here comes another surprise. We actually met each other when we were three, we even took a few pictures together.

Ya.. I saw the picture when I was browsing through some old albums. Then I saw this old group photo and there was a particular small boy who reminds me of him. I told him about it and I showed him the picture early Sunday morning when he was sending me home.

Of cuz I didn’t believe him when he said he’s him. He said he didn’t recognise himself, but recognises his mother. We laughed until we cried and I almost died.

Our mums are ex-colleagues. Most peculiar, creepy even. Maybe I’ll put the picture up.

What happened is that Aletia reminded me in December that my account is nearing expiry date and asked whether I would want to renew it. I said they could go ahead. Then another email came saying there is something with the billing information. That’s when I remembered that I changed my debit card twice during the year, so I edited the information. No more emails came and I thought everything was alright.

Well, apparently not. That’s why pixelstars died for a while. I registered again and am so going to kick their ass if they delete all my stuffs. Good thing they didn’t, good thing everything’s back to normal now.

I’ve got loads to blog about during this two weeks. Will do it soon, I’m at my cousin’s house right now and I don’t think I should hog his computer any longer, not when his mirc window is blinking away like crazy.