all i want to do is find a way back into love
i cant make it through without a way back into love
and if i open my heart again
i guess i am hoping you'll be there for me in the end.

way back into love ost
hugh grant ft haley bennett

singapore, in just a few more days. thursday :P which makes me wonder what my baby is gonna do for the coming 4 days when no one is there to nag at him asking him to study. anyway how, i got over excited just now. this morning my dad smsed me that he bought me and my sister this turquoise stone green necklace. just now mom told me it is semi precious and the price is exclamation marks *beams* last time, my dad went somewhere for something (either working or vacation. can't remember), he bought us all shirts, which ended up none of us could wear. L size but not adult L, KIDS punya L. ended up contributing them to my cousin sisters who are smaller (waaaaaaay smaller in size.)


today is pretty much another boring day except for the fact that i've been spending some of my time watching House Season 1 which took me 2 weeks to finish downloading that 7.52GB series. worth the wait. don't wanna watch finish so fast, so, taking my own sweet time. one or two episodes a day. not bad. house is funny. the way he treats his patients. sarcastic. love it :) not many doctors can turn on an eighty two year old lady. do the math.


i am seriously in need of entertainment now. i kept on hearing "pom pom pom". hari raya so people are blasting fire crackers and tomorrow headlines is going to be "kid losing 11 of his fingers to fire crackers." oh wait. 11 is a bit too much? gak. like i care. anyway how, registered a new email account. gmail. reason: sms failed on me, hotmail FAILING badly on me. i wonder why. not just us but a friend of ours (or maybe so) said he is facing the same thing as well. so, the only communication is through my blog.


i never knew someone can actually chat through gmail. this is so gonna be fun. gonna try it out later after my bf gets off the phone with his *coughs*mom*coughs*


this blog was written at 9.o1pm and now it is 1.o2am. haha. guessed house was more interesting. so, the gmail thing works wonderful. love those smileys but it only functions on :P and :) it kinda like turn the smileys around and made them cute. hard to explain, figure it out yourself. it works better than msn, only at this moment till msn gets better, which IMO it doesn't cause it is not working.


written a whole list of what to bring to singapore. so that i won't miss out a thing but the only thing which is missing in the list is (except passport. call me pathetic. whatever) boyfriend. does anyone's friend's friend's uncle's aunty's son's daughter's cousin's brother know how to forge a passport? in low cost? cause i'm running low lately.


gonna pack those stuffs up tomorrow. or maybe wednesday. still not yet too late. bus back ipoh is on wednesday 5.3opm. there's still time. provided if i don't slack around which most likely i will. that is why i wrote a list. smart.


watched Fight Club days and weeks ago. got so inspired that i wanna start one myself. problem arose. i'm not a schizo. tsktsk. that show is kinda cool. two men (which is one. schizo, remember?) establish a club for men to engage in fist fights, and later, radical revolutionary/terrorist acts. the narrator, held by Tyler at gunpoint, realizes that in sharing the same body with Tyler, he is the one who is truly holding the gun. he fires it into his mouth, shooting through the cheek without killing himself. that is a bit of an ending spoiler. you know, you've to check the plots out (by reading, of course) and then only you watch the movie. finally, read back to knock some sense into yourself.


is this post long enough to entertain you all? haha. cause i wanna sleep :P

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