Sunday

The picture above clearly describes what a good breakfast should look like. I like eggs. I like it more when the yolk isn’t fully done. I like salmon. Be it smoked, fried, sashimi, whatever. I like the vinaigrette (that’s how you spell it right?) dressing for the salad. I like sour stuff. I liked the cranberries and the almond bits that was added to the salad. I liked how my breakfast tasted today.

Met up with Yvonee this morning before heading to church for a breakfast at the airport. It was nice talking to her about our own respective schools and the many eye-candies we spotted. (Or rather she spotted. I don’t even have a handful. I think I have just one, ok maybe two) Glad to know that she’s coping fine in school with a heck lot of funny friends with funny names. We have lots of unfinished activities that we wanted to do before school started. Don’t let school get in the way yea? See you soon.

Sol is finally going to start on the 13th of May. It has been a long long break. I can’t wait.

I am sure tomorrow is going to be another dreary weary day. I can feel it in my fingers. Cognitive sucks, beeeg time. Senseless questions, demanding faci. Wth. And I am still sick, down with the frikkin’ flu. Monday blues, please prove me otherwise.

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Dizzy

I took away the previous post on the silly quizzes that associated me with nothing but laughter. Reason being, it spoils the whole outlook of my little journal. I couldn’t find a way to beautify it, so I just took it down and saved it in a corner.

I felt so sick the whole day. I felt as if my heart was in my head, pounding non-stop. Sore throat made me croaked little in class cause I didn’t really open my mouth to speak the whole time when I was in class. I was just downing lots and lots of water in a futile attempt to make my throat feel a tad better. I didn’t have any mood to do any work. And it doesn’t help at all when my school blasts the air-con as if it’s free of charge. Everyday feels like a mini winter. There can never be a hot moment when I am school because the whole place in infested with cold air. The only time that I didn’t feel that I was sick was during the lunch with Lester, Ikhlas and Steve.

One out of the only two consolations I have for myself this week is that I got another A for my computing/mathematical module and I didn’t screw up my communication module that badly. At least I got a decent B. You won’t know how much these daily grades mean to me, it really sweetened the bitter deal a whole lot.

The plan of going to the floor ball try outs after school was foiled due to certain unforeseen circumstances and suddenly everyone in the secksi gang had plans. Ironically, I didn’t want to head home straight after school because it was a Friday night. (I should be abandoning all plans and head home to sleep cause that’s what all sick people do) So I called up a couple of friends but one was really broke and the other already had plans.

I was contemplating whether to call nette or not because I just met up with her on Thursday. But I am so glad I did. I am not one for mushy stuff, but I really would like to say a mega thank you to my mega cool twinnie from Brian Molko’s megaphone. I had a great time with you consecutively for 2 days. Shop shop shop non-stop. I spent my entire fortune in a short span of two days. Oh whatever, May’s coming in like 3 days time? It was nice ending the week with you, bitch. Let’s see what will happen on Monday.

I feel like having muffins right now. My throat is definitely not up for it, but my mind is. Ahh, this sucks. I think I seriously need to get some rest right now. It’s 2 minutes to 2am. My head is starting to spin, and the stupid panadol doesn’t seem to help much. Bless me people. :/

Fools

Tuesday should be one of the worst day ever of the entire term. I was late for my class, screwed up my communication presentation big time, got a C for Monday’s cognitive (fuck why?) and have this group of annoying classmates that cannot seem to shut their freaking mouths up even for a minute.

To add salt onto the wound, none of the secksi gang was in school on Tuesday because they were all sick, except for Flakey Stevo. (Even then I didn’t even get to meet him for lunch)

I thought I was going to wallow in misery alone the whole damned day until Stevo suggested that we should head down to either Lester’s or Ikhlas house to visit the sick. But actually, it doesn’t really matter whose house because they are neighbours. Lesty stays just one level above Ikhlas. He mia-ed as usual so we headed down to Ikhlas crib. Nice place, dope. His living room is like purplish and he had a sex toy in the form of a bunny (kd folks). Lester came down to Ikhlas place for fun around 8. Watched silly channel five sitcoms and well, I got cricked by them as usual. (inside joke) Sick also want to crick me. :/

Today is going to be a perfectly peaceful day cause I gave school a miss. I am suffering from a bad sore throat and mild fever (38.0degrees). I suppose I can attend school if I want to cause I don’t think I am that sick but I chose not to. Reason being, I hate the faci for enterprise, I hate the module (bloody boring) and I just wanted to sleep in.

Many apologies to Ikhlas! I won’t be able to help you with your card for you girlfriend. But still, I know you guys will have a good anniversary dinner date. Happy 12monthsary!

Shopping with nettey twinnie later. Finally, I so need to get some clothes. I might have gone insane for awhile but there are times in the morning where I wish to myself that I was wearing uniforms once again. Anyway, digressing, my dad left for Thailand this morning. I doubt he will know how to get stuff I need so I just told him to get some big ass tee-shirts. Those are good for trainings.

Ps: I can’t drink, let alone eat. It hurts. ):

The Secksi Gang

Updates as promised. However please read the warning paragraph before proceeding.
Warning: The post that you’re about to read would probably contain a fair bit of incoherent sentences because the author is still recovering from the adventures she had starting on since Tuesday. So if you don’t mind you may go on but don’t worry too much the author will try her very best to string the random words swirling in her mind into proper sentences.

Here goes.

And so, school officially started on Monday and I officially finished one solid week of classes. The lessons were a tad bit taxing because in a short time span of about 6 hours we have to get everything and present our problem statement with the solutions all done up. Everyday is a presentation and I am not quite liking it. But I know that, I just have to get used to it.

But thankfully, I’ve got different groups of people around me to keep me sane. I am getting along better with my classmates after seeing the same faces consecutively for five days. I still think that they are alittle weird because I don’t exactly click with them but we still do the craziest thing together and that is to talk to one another using msn even though the person is just right in front of us. And and, the whole class always bitch about the facilitators on msn during the lessons. So basically, we have at least 10 people in a conversation and everyone is just about one or two arms length away. Yea, abusive msn users are we.

Hanging out with the secksi gang was extremely awesome. There can never (I seriously mean never!) a dull moment with that bunch of fellas. Take Thursday for an example. We weren’t planing to go anywhere together after school because everyone else had plans but we still had a heck load of fun. When we were cam-whorring with his built-in lappy camera at Food Haven, Lester suddenly found an ass in his lappy. His expression at that point in time was so damn priceless! That silly ass found inside was like the joke of the year.

Thursday was an extremely pleasant day. After the whole ass incident with the secksi gang, I headed down to town to meet Marcus supposedly for a drink at coffee bean. But I was really late (So damn sorry for being late! I didn’t mean to!) so we ended up having dinner instead. It was a really nice meeting and I like your sexy hair. I am glad that you finally stopped loving Joemil so much. Good to hear that you’re doing fine but I don’t like your tired face! It makes me feel so sad lah, sleep more! Let’s go out soon ok?

And now, last night at Dhoby. It was was so fucking awesome. We caught The Hills Have Eyes that’s rated R21 at The Cathay. You may ask if you would like to know the absolutely ingenious plan we came up with. It was so cool that you can pee in your pants. The movie wasn’t worth the money at all. If I was 21, I wouldn’t pay for that movie. But it was the cheap thrill that made it so damn good. We’re heading down to Mind’s for our next outing, chalet coming right up during the hols and I am sure clubbing with them will come reallllllly soon. More cam-whorring too!

Maybe we should go get wasted together.

It’s so amazing how I am able to bond with them in just a short time span of one week. I didn’t even know their existence a week ago and now, poly life would suck really badly if I didn’t have them.

Our Family Portrait. Click the link below for more secksi faces.

School Oh School

I suppose I am starting to love school. It has been only three days and things are looking good. Not so much of the school curriculum cause I think it sucks, big time. (I got pretty good remarks from my facis though!) But it’s the awesome people I met that makes school ten times more bearable. More detailed updates during the weekend. Meanwhile, I’ll continue the crazy online chat with the ccc gang. Maki Koko!

Ulcers

It’s almost three in the morning and I am feeling extremely annoyed and irritated right now due to the fact that I have this fat ulcer lying at the right corner of my lip. It seriously sucks to be me at this time. It hurts like hell whenever something brushes past it and when my mouth is closed I can feel the ulcer. I can’t even eat anything without feeling any pain. I’ve been drinking a heck lot of water in an attempt to make myself feel better and to wet my frigging dry and chapped lips causing my tummy to be so damn bloated.

But drinking water doesn’t seem to help much. It makes the ulcer and lips hurt even more. I just wanted to release some tension here. Having an ulcer is as good as having pms for me. Woe to you ulcers of the world. I hate ulcers so damn much.