Things are the way they should be.

I can't walk. My left knee is giving me trouble again. Horrible feeling to walk with a limp, you know?

I spent nearly RM30 on food, earrings, pencilboxes and a hairband! Stamford Bridge fund seems to be slowly depleting.

I'm having a slight heartburn and I feel like my chest is blocked, almost suffocating-like. I think I'm having gastric...but it's not possible because I had lunch (well, look at it this way...I had bread for breakfast and McD's breakfast set for lunch). How can I actually have gastric? It makes no sense!

And I nearly got knocked down by a green Proton Wira today. Stupidity strikes again.


Really...tell me one good news for the day and I'll try to cheer up.

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Anyways, I will NOT bore you with wedding pictures (I don't want people asking me whether I'm getting married).

So, go here and here.

But anyway, to give you a hint of what pictures to expect, here it comes.

I can't seem to understand his fascination for ugly pink ties. Oh yeah, it's his birthday today, by the way. 29th. Wah...damn old wei. Happy Birthday Lampsy!


Look, look, it's Jamie!


Eh, you need to see it. Got your Mikey Owen and Carra also. Go-lah.

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Oh yeah. The worst thing I heard last night.

While watching Right Said Fred's "I'm Too Sexy" on TV.
"OMG change the channel"
"I can actually imagine Freddie (Ljungberg) singing that to people"
*chokes on drink*
"Stupid cow, now look what you made me do?"

Thanks to her, the image of Freddie Ljungberg dancing to that song is playing in my head and I'm scarred for life.

Thanks a lot, bitch. Boo.

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Which is worse? To be surrounded by people who eat durian chips OR people who splash the whole bottle of cologne on themselves?

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I want to change my course and study back in the main block.

How can four tall and extremely good looking Frenchmen work there (next to the HMC office) when I've already left that space!!!!

4 okay! The tall and skinny one I used to like is gone (I didn't see him today, so I assume he's gone). BUT THERE'S FOUR FREAKING HOT, TALL AND SKINNY FRENCHMEN THERE AND I AM NOT THERE TO ADMIRE THEM!


I'm going to sulk in the toilet. Goodbye.