i should learn to do more housework.

went back on wednesday to collect results.
happily clad in board shorts and my obs shirt.

to walk into a ts filled with everyone in their proper school uniform.
well sheau ying was wearing the rj school t shirt.
but everyone else was all white and green.

and here i was. some red and black sticking out thing.

and mc tay walked in. pointed at me and went..
him: aaanjali.. what are you wearing?
me: oh. um. i couldn't find a shirt.
him: and whyy do you have no shirts?
me: they're all in the wash.
him: then take them out of the wash.
me: can't.
him why?
me: cause i don't know where the iron is.
him: *disapproving glare*

and pravin tsked.

and i glared at him.

and then vid saw me glaring at him, so she went on to scold him as she always did. haha.

but i guess since pravin used to iron firas' clothes in boarding..

oh well.

and today. was too lazy to take out the ironing board, so ironed my ribbon thingee on top of a barstool.

and it's 11 now. and instead of fixing my own dinner..
i'm walking around the house.

having cereal with milk.
cereal with ice cream.
ice cream and digestives.
and digestives and milk.

and then i realized i didn't want something sweet.

so ate lunch's rice with a teaspoon, straight from the rice cooker.

plain rice isn't exactly nice. but the starchy taste was a nice change after 45782945729 calories of super sweet caramel flavoured ice cream with chocolate chips and chocolate sauce.

tsk.

unhealthy.

but hey, i had 2 pears for lunch.