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.daC.
01 Nov
coke light
dead cockroaches
slow rock
Wednesday, June 01, 2005

+ Who stole my bananas

i woke up with butter smeared all over my fancy fingers. can't seem to wash them off. In fact, washing and drying them kinda made things worst. Hardly can i get a firm grip on my writing materials. They slip through highly in favour of gravity. And i kept hitting on Mr Backspace.Think he's irritated with me today. I need a new pickup line to use on him. But can't help it, cos he's my only saviour where i share my pleas with.

Bought a new pair of heels again. Had to travel oceans to get the pair i wanted with the perfect fit. Heaved a sigh of relief after i manage to find 'the one'. They're opening up a TCC at citilink, in place of the earlier coffee place opp HMV and next to MPH. Can't wait to have cheesecake there! Talkin abt TCCs, i may be meetin the girl(s) later, together with Awin's *ehem, probably go TCC-ing. Shit. I have to refill the slits in my wallet. Didnt know the buffiness was due to stacks of neatly arranged receipts.

Feel like peeing again.. oh well.

Be doin some quick shopping with my girlfren, Melissa later. Nizam just called me in the office. Hated his vivid attempts of the aussie accent. *bleeurgh* Sounds as if he's blowing his nose instead of him speakin words. haha. And Mr Policeman called to check if i'm still alive. Thanks sobri! ;)

NOw im hungry. Its like 10 mins to 1pm. Craving for wayyy to many foods that i've got no clue of what i feel like eating now. Shits. Hope i dont settle for fastfood. Those stuff are wicked for the bowels.