Conformist.

I feel guilty. I'm not sure if I should but I do! Just because I decided to switch my blog host site from friendster to blogspot. I should get over this. my poor baby.. almost 6 years with me.. *sobs* I WILL!!

Mid year examinations are almost complete. 2 more papers and I will be done! YES!!! *screams..*

School holidays are coming up and I can't help but think about 2010. So much has happened since coming back from Chambersburg in 2008. I miss those chocolate covered pretzels for one. I will NEVER EVER ask mum to send it to me so that I have an excuse to get back to Pennsylvania as soon as possible. speaking of lame. I can't believe I miss those little brats too! Tyler included. *smirks*

I can't update much. I had so much to post about lately but thanks to the exam papers, the only thing I can spew out here is formulaes and unwanted facts on business! Bugger..

Azril sent me a musician profile on Facebook and I say she's got talent. Jennifer J Chung is not my new-found idol but nevertheless, she's an artist one should keep a lookout for. Big in YouTube if you must know..

I've also decided to join the wagon of people posting up "Do you know me?" quizzes. Prompted by a mamak outing, I decided, what the heck, it wouldn't kill to make one up. That was until I actually sat in front of the computer and thought what the heck do I ask? Sure there were suggestions but you don't actually tell your friends about what you would do if it was your last day on earth, what you would do if you win the lottery [which in my case will NEVER happen because I find randomly choosing numbers a loss of good $5-$10 which could serve me better!] and you DEFINITELY do not discuss with friends about your perfect vacation with a total sex god [if you're lucky, what with the prayers of all mothers in the world for their child]. Hint much? Who wants to know your sordid details??!!

Mamak outings are very healthy outlets [in my opinion] for venting and most of all *drum rolls* B-I-T-C-H-I-N-G!! The an'nehs in the shop have learn marvelously well to avoid our table whenever they see these few faces - Saral, Azril, Sue, Danielle and Mae. I'm somewhere in that list too.

We have more important issues to talk about such as... er.. Well, important issues such as the likes of you shouldn't think about.

It was a good weekend for birthday babies Mae and Val! Mae had 2 cakes [schwein!] and Val had sexy outfits! Jill and I got up to no good again as usual and Mae got this big, fat ass bag. Speaking of this woman, we've been planning her future in the past few weeks and all I have to say is, JILL HENG, YOU BETTER WAIT 5 YEARS OR ELSE I AIN'T GONNA BE THE GODMA OF YOUR BABIES!!! Such a money oriented week. Man..

Talking about a good $5-$10, I'm dying to try out that new cat eye mascara from Maybelline! It's a pity only Arabian ladies have such gorgeous eyes. Look at my plain, brown, unattractive set.. Ok. My mother taught me to be grateful of what I have. *breathes deeply* Including this lump of jiggly stuff that is my body. Whatever man, I'm down with my size. If you can't handle curves, get an ironing board.

This Saturday calls for a shopping excursion! Come the first week of the school holidays it's let-my-hair-down crazy ass partying! Then, after the second week, it's back to back breaking studies. Well, I did sign up for form 6 so I'll deal with it.

Schedule on Wednesday,
7am - 2pm = School + last exam paper [WOOOT!!]
2.30pm - 8pm = SLEEP!
9pm = Work on shopping list.
10pm = Bug the shit out of Mae.

I have to decide whether to skip Thursday or not. Hmm.. Decisions, decisions. I'll go with the flow. Then it's time to get more moolah from daddy dearest. *bats eyelashes* Pretty please, can I get a credit card? I even said please! But if 2010 works out the way I plan, I'll pass on the credit card. I'll find myself a darling. But of course, I have to find Mae a darling too. Where do I start?

Oh, the book beckons. Breakfast before class tomorrow! More next time.

Doctor: So what's wrong?
Isaac: I've got fever and cough. I don't feel good.
Doctor: *Writes down something*
Isaac: I think my balls shrink already.

Doctor: So I'll give you and injection ok? It'll work much faster.
Isaac: *panics* How big is the needle??
He thought it was going into his mentioned before anatomy.