Monday, September 17, 2007

VMO "the little muscle" exercise

i didn't know what to title this post. it's such randomness again.

the one week term 'break' dropped in and left abruptly. well, such was my one week break back to singapore. a first for me to fly mid-semester. low key and unannounced, just how i like it.

it's always great to see my boys. i love them to bits.

and nothing beats spending time with mum. mum, i've got your back. some day when she learns how to use the comp, she will visit this blog site. yikes! and see my hardcore party pics. then again, she came to pick me up when i got drunk on sat.

she got me to do my hair as well. chopped it short and insisted i add red hair extensions because i am "young and should try new things before i become to old". fabutanbulistic! also no idea what word is this, just a 'rachel' word made up on the spot.

han's mum and sis took me out to dinner @ the hyatt. straits kitchen buffet..... they so want me to get fatter. and poor han, looks so tiny and frail in a size 4. bah. i stuffed my round chubby face till i couldn't walk. oops, just pretend you didn't read about me making a gluttony of myself.

oh yes. and how can i forget my newly acquired macbook and, er, 3rd hand mobile phone (a hand-me-down from my bro to my dad and then to me) - samsung i600. it's a fugly little piece of metal with a shitload of little protruding buttons. however, according to gerald, it's an expensive gadget with loads of functions i know nuts about. so i wonder why i am using it. but since i have no money to get a new mobile, which by the way is cheaper than this fugly gadget that retails @ $738, i will be grateful and make do with this. =)

i have been a naughty girl. i haven't been doing my physio. this is bad!

i have been a naughtier girl. at PLAY. and i am sorry to the boy whom i got hot with. damn, oy, you dance hot and you know we were good. while it was good fun, it was wrong. anyhow. all of us had abit too much to drink. then again, abit is an understatement. let the memory burn.

dear God, don't make me shit tonight, we run out of toilet paper. i didn't realise until 15mins ago.

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