down with a cold

at home, down with a cold.. damn.. oveslept (did i?) and gotten a dull headache too... suppose to be meeting the chaps for bowling but canot bear to drag my sorry ass to go out of the house. well, another time then..today's chores is : clean up the pig-sty!!.. this is a weekly chore.. to remove the mountains of clothes off my NIKE directors chair and sort them into the already bursting open wardrobe..Maybe its time to get hard-hearted and rid myself of some old stuff..

i took a look at my lunch and roll my eyes... in front of me is this big pot of chicken curry...red and oily.. and immediately, my sore throat starts to react... my blocked nose is trying to sniff the aroma when I lifted the lid... am I allowed to eat this? Will i get worse? Who the fycuk cares?! should not bother mummy to re-cook something for me.. juz my bluddy luck to fall sick when its curry day.. and miss my bowling.. gotta postpone my violin lesson too.. lucky in a way, cos me lazy fat ass have not been practising this entire week!!! what the fyuck was i doing the entire week? me dunno!!!!!!!! Where's my passion!! Where's my buring desire to be the next Vanessa Mae? ==> mega ultra roll-eyes X 1000000 ..*smack myself 100 times *

Last nite was really fun, met up with Henry and Janet for dinner.. Liang could only join about 9pm..
Has a really good time chatting and poking fun at Henry, whom is such a gentlemen and adorable person that he will just take my satay sticks pokes very well and still joke back with me. Henry, are you reading this? I score point or not? heehee.. i will be waiting for the fake diamond earrings (3 pairs har) with stainless steel ear-pins..