eating tuna straight out of the tin is not that bad.

neither is tuna with dark chocolate.

hey, don't judge me until you've tried it.

planning to be weird and call hongyan and tell her that i'm eating her extremely dark, extremely expensive chocolates with ntuc fairprice tuna.

she'd probably kill me if she found out.

that's why i like her dark chocolate. because it's *so* dark.. and *so* bitter.. and *so* rich.. and *so* expensive..

and the great thing is that unlike the cheap fake chocolates, you have to stop after a while with godiva, cause it's so good, you're just not good enough to take another slice.

great way to curb overeating.

no wonder the french stay thin.

hari raya holidays are almost over. so sad.
slept once i got home from school on thursday.

ponned tamil.. to go home and sleep.

friday was spent at doro's house. she's horribly independent. quite good actually. i'll freak if my parents left me at home for the entire month. the house will end up like an extension of my room. which is bad. very bad.

she keeps cleaning up the place. it's so freakishly neat. and she shooed me away from her couch to vacuum it when i put my feet on the seat. and she banished me to the floor.
and then kept screaming as she vacuumed *around* me when she did the floor.

her: *screaming over the vacuum cleaner* oi. move.
me: *slides over like 5 inches* the floor is clean!
her: no! it's not!
me: it's damn clean la. your whole house is damn clean. can you please stop cleaning it?!
her: it's not! *points to microscopic spot* see?!
me: aiyah. it's so small.. what's the use..
her: *scrubs the floor violently using the vacuum cleaner handle*
me: ...
her: i'm a good wife.
me: if i were your husband, i'll just die.

haha. i'm such a slob.

her class came over for a party so i helped her cook.
ok, i helped her stir the pan. and ate the pineapple pieces when she wasn't looking.

besides, that's more help than i give my own mom.

so that was friday.

saturday was spent shopping with soh ee. clothes shopping on a saturday in orchard road is useless. then she dragged me to marina bay to meet her og cause pravin ditched her, and she didn't want to be the only j2 there..and as pravin's sister i was supposedly "required" to go take his place.

so after much grumbling ended up kite flying.. in a skirt mind you, with soh ee's og. they're quite nice kids. but a little scary when two of them knew more about me than soh ee.

and i had no idea who they were.

one of them was one of my rmun kids. who keeps calling me pravin. or krishni. which he thinks is a nice name for pravin's arranged marriage wife.
which is damn gross since i told him that there was no way i was going to marry my brother.
especially if he was already attached to one of my best friends.

and one of the girls asked if i was pravin's girlfriend.
gross.

and another one who read my blog. which was freaky since she was asking if i knew "this girl".. and i didn't know what to say.. then she said that she read my blog.

i guess it's cool to finally meet the person who's blog you've been reading..
but it's strange for me..

it was worse when this kid asked if i was narepuk from ricebowl journals and asked for an autograph when we were at mcs eating..

that was super freaky.

i guess i should be happy that i've reached c list celebrity status..

and it was probably someone who knew me and my blog and was just playing a prank on me or something..

we had steamboat for dinner.
soh ee's super nice. she keeps cooking the food for me and putting it on my plate, when she has none for herself.

which is probably because i was so useless.

her: your chicken's burning.
me: oh. ok. *puts it on plate* is it done? how do you tell?
her: look at it.
me: i'm looking at it.
her: *sighs and looks over* no it's not.. *puts it over the grill*
me: why not? it's burnt right. so isn't it well done already?
her: *stares* you just can't cook la.

when home after that with her and fell asleep again.

sunday was just spent stoning around and being arty.
went to popular and the it guys are actually nice.

maybe it was cause i was wearing my poser nike laptop bag.

call me suaku..or whatever.. but i think a computer geek in bermudas is cool.. sort of a laid back genius..

bleah. anyway, the it guy said that i have a nice laptop bag.
i said that it was nice cause it was nike.

and decided that it was best that i keep the fact that the laptop bag had no laptop inside to myself.

had to buy a mouse for my dad, cause something happened to his old one.
cause a pretty optical one that was more expensive.. but it was pretty..

and then walked around and got sticky tape and paint and photopaper to print pictures on my printer straight.

met shan to borrow her cds and burn them..

and painted my ikea box because i couldn't stand the disgusting red design.

and school starts in 8 hours. and i have done nothing.

marv.

have to finish my chem tutorial by tomorrow.

crap.

and the proposal by today.

bleah.

goodnight.