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Friday, June 29, 2007
- 10:25 AM
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yupp, i've finally managed to drag myself to update my blog. ever since tuesday, i've just been in this stinky mood [not upset, or emo, just really irritated with the littlest thing]. hormones, these seemingly small chemical messengers can actually have such a large impact on your life!

well anyway, monday was blading! i used to have a pair of blades, which were a size 4 [current shoe size is 8-9] so you can figure how long ago that was. and i think once last yr, or the yr before, the band ppl went to blade, and it was horrible. so this time, again being very aprehensive, but wanting to learn how to blade, i decided to try again. it was bad initially, refusing to go over humps, and of coz falling, but after a while, and with constant encouragement =), yupp, it wasn't that bad after all. bladed frm marine cove to bedok jetty and back. and blading is indeed some tiring exercise! woke up the nxt day with muscle aches. HAHA.
oh ya, before blading it was lunch consisting of pasta [courtesy of sam cooking, simeng stoning], cold storage chicken, salad [but with thousand island =/]
but of coz, there was tuition to rush to after that =(
haha hmm i wonder what did we do after tuition?

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no prices for guessing who's the one holding up the prata. HAHA. cheese prata + teh tarik. it was so good yumms..

Tuesday was out with mom. shopping. i have this huge pile of long sleeve tees, together with v-neck pull overs and jackets, which of coz is stashed away at this corner of my wardrobe till september. so meanwhile, my summer clothes just have to be worn and reworn. haha

Wednesday was gym, home to rush tuition notes [rarrr, one of the irritants], tuition, and N&B dou hua. yumms

Yesterday, off to collect my passport. it's visa application now. it never seems to stop does it. first it was making a decision. den it was sending in confirmations. accomodation. criminal record. passport making. scholarship application [which was a bitch coz the courier company screwed up by first saying they misplaced it, den said they found it but it wasn't signed for. like WTH?!]

Today, i'm home. stoning my day away, with nothing to do. haha its kinda weird eh, though i'll be out the whole day tmr till the wee hours of the morning i figure.

blogging about these things makes me irritated again, i better stop, or maybe this would be a good excuse for a nice slice of Cedele chocolate mouse cake later. haha, and the yummy Ikoi buffet tonight [which still isn't confirmed =(]

till den.

to think based on logic or not, thats the mental battle.


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