Wednesday, August 31, 2005
yakun, youtiaos, bbq-ed chilli sotongs, chricken cutlet rice, chicken wings, selegie tau huay, mcspicy birger, curly fries, 9 piece mcnuggets, normal fries, soya bean, green tea, prata, beef bowl...
ive been eating so damn much.
moreever, rachel and i even made last minute plans for a food hunt.
which we fulfilled.
yes, i cant believe it.. we actually walked to sunshine plaza, selegie.... all for the sake of food.
the moment any one of us gets our license.
it'll be geylang for supper. no more lets walk to 201 nearby for prata.
oh fuck.
i can hardly move now.
goodness gracious me.
i need to start swimmming/joggin.. ok exercising.
i am a living breathing blob.
blob, i am.
pulsating... wobbling... vibrating.. quivering.. bumbling.... blob of blobber.
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today stupid mr.z wrestled with me.
and when i tried to punch him.
i ended up hitting my wristbone against his stupid kneecap.
now even typing HURTS.
and he pinned me down n pulled my hair.
phucker.
pain can.
freakazziod.
use what magazine hit people.
i am so pissssssssed off..
after that when i hit his 2 front teeth.
still dare to show face and throw tantrum.
complaining about how violent i am.
u are the irritating violent one.
i wouldnt have hit u, if u, themoronicretardofthecentury didnt start it!!!!!!
he started the fight by using his stupid newman magazine to hit my leg nonstop.
who wouldnt get angry right.
somemore it isnt those hit lightly play play kind. its the "use full force/alot of strength" type.
damn painful lar.
i kanna bruises for no rhyme or reason.
ee-dee-ert.
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my dad called me on my mobile asking me if i wanted dinner.
u see, usually my mom does the calling, but we're not talking. u get my drift....
daddy: girl u want dinner?
me: anything. where are u?
daddy: mommy and i are in TM. what u want to eat?
me: i dont know..
daddy: u want nasi nonya?
me: whats nasi nonya? (i was thinking alongh the lines of some peranakan dish cuz got the word nonya right? or like something close to nasi lemak.)
daddy: that jap food lar. u know the beef rice one. nasi nonya.
me: WHAT?! nasi nonya? never heard of it before leh.. where u getting it from. what is that?
-then i heard my mom laughing in the background-
mommy: its yoshinoya!!!
HAHHAHHAHAHAH. my daddy's the funniest cutest father ever.
so now my mom and i are..... not talking but at least she laughed over the phone right?
that counts for something.
heh.
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