The week thus far

Gosh, yet another silly morning when I forget to bring my phone to work.

No one calls me much anyway, however, I am waiting for calls that turn out important and could change the way my life turns out. Anyway my phone is on very low batt. I thought I remembered putting it into my nice orangey velet case and into my bag before I left the house.

I do not have much to blog about these days. Really. Life has so far been so stagnant you can mass breed dengue mossys in it.

I had a good week thus far, I hope it goes on smoothly.

Lets see,

Monday whizzed pass me. I couldn't even remember what I did ,where I went. Oh ya, I remembered now.

The weather was so cool on Monday, it was this nice breezy cool air. Ms L had told me that the temperature was a nice 24-28 degrees and I refused to believe. I mean when is our weather ever this temp? Also, weather reports are as reliable as those tiny plastic forks they give you when you order meat.

I went to swim and it was wonderful. The water was chily. It was nice really. I did ten glorious laps of freestyle and I savoured every moment of it. The plunging of your arm back into the cool water and the feeling of the cold water on your back against your warm body. It was really great. I never thought I will enjoy swimming in cold weather that much.

I watched Harry Potter on TV then, Daniel was so much cuter, now he is just 'Euro trash'. Also, it is amazing or rather disgusting how Rupert morphed into this ugly thing. Am going to watch Chicken Little tonight. *thanks to the people up north*

Tuesday. I met my primary sch mates. I never fail to have fun with them. E was as usual noisy, it amazes me sometimes how she vehemently insists on something when we all know otherwise, or how she always manages to explain things in circles. If she were a stranger, I would have condemn her. But I guess over 15 yrs of friendship has left me deeply biased.

Wednesday went pass me. I spent the first half of the day slightly nervous but felt tremedously better after lunch. I swam another 10 glorious laps in chilly waters again. Its really quite nice.

Today, the sun is finally out. I kinda miss the cool weather already.

Love hate

I hate people who stand on the first step of the double decker bus(esp when the bus is not packed) , thus forcing me to be stuck in the spiral area. It makes it extremely difficult to balance.

I hate having no hot breakfast and having to eat wholemeal bread and cheese. Although, I seemed to have an acquired taste of wholemeal bread and cheese.

I hate feeling like I have not enough sleep and yet have to keep awake.

I hate smoke smell. And this follows, it is alright to say I hate smoke smell, but if you say I hate the smell of Race X, you will be deemed racist. I do not understand. They smell that way because of the spices they use. So, it is ok to say, I hate the smell of spice A but not ok to say I hate the smell of Race X, when the smell of Race X is esentially the smell of Spice A. Again, I am reminded of 1984 George Orwell.

I hate having to work cause I have to.

I hate wearing jeans/long pants when its freaking hot. That makes it most of the time.

I hate being all wet from pespiration and feeling all sticky because I have to walk to the busstop within an hour of my bath.

I hate having to pretend to eat food I do not like and say I am full becuase I do not want to eat when in fact I am starving.

I hate it when I have no tissue when I have a leaky nose.

I love to swim

I love snuggling up in bed when I feel extremely fatiq

I love sleepin on my right. However, I prefer sleeping to the left of my bed partner.

I love Berries Flo.

I love being on leave.

*crys*

I am so depressed. Sigh. So sad. Heart Heavy

Another Complaint

I woke up at freaking 7.30am this morning, to attend a church wedding ceremony. Fuck.
I have never met the couple, and the stupid church is at East Coast. Thats a bloody 2 hr journey on p.transport for me. I was out at 8am to make it for the 10am session. Kok.

Then, while I endured 2 hours of preaching which I felt was useless. Sorry christian dudes out there. The faith n me do not click. Not at all. I rather be in a temple with smoke from the incense blowing into my face anytime. I feel more at home there. I guess its the upbringing. I stoned largely throughout the singing and everything.

Alboy's mum threw a side glance at me, as if to check on me. I saw it from the corner of my eye but I ignore and continued to stare into space. Heeeelllloooo, its like me throwing the lyrics of my school song in your face and expecting you to sing????????

I whispered into Alboy's ear after all the haliluya thingy that I never ever want to get married in a church. I rather not marry.
Sigh, all these wedding events that I go to, they never fail to make me more anti-marriage.

Then, as usual, there was the lousy food reception. I ate like 2 pieces of papaya. Thank goodness I had the brains to stop over at bedok market before hand to eat a pipping hot bowl of prawn noodles.

I left after hanging ard, it was torturous. The cab far home costs me $15. Kok. I was too lazy to wait for the bus, and besides with so many eyes on me, i rather just scoot out of the way as quickly as I can.

Anyway, I think the bridal couple are cmi. It all started way long ago. Which idiots hold wedding on a Malay festival. Must be the cheaper hotel rates. Then, they make Alboy the driver and you know what - at the end of the trip, they gave him a $20 Angbao only. Hellllo, it wasn't even enough to cover his cab fare to get the car. We havn't included the petrol cost. They even had the cheek to tell him to pass them his taxi receipts so they can reimburse him. Duh. Wouldn't a big enough Ang Bao cover it all?

And, the day has not ended. Wedding dinner to go later.....sigh.