Archive for December 30th, 2007

Good morning, world!

This is usually the time I would sleep, but I am actually up at this hour. And I was woken up by a single, silent, beep.

And since I woke up till now, I have uploaded pictures to facebook, tagged my friends, and even surfed a little.

Now, I am even blogging. I have not even put on make up.

I have packed. I think I am going to be freaking stoned for the day.

Oh dear.

And if you think I am going to be late, it’s not me. I am still waiting for my delayed ride.

Meeting the girlies

I mishhhh potato so much! She now really looks like potato cos she is covered in pox marks.

I skipped a party(and the chance to meet cuties) to join her and the girlies for dinner, before we ended up at JD’s place for mahjong therapy.

My phone didn’t survive half the night before the battery went died on me.

Luckily beloved JD has Motorola charger.

I am so not going to survive tomorrow judging from the time now, since I probably have to wake up in less than 4 hours time.

Oh.

I feel warm and fuzzy again today.

Which… is not exactly a good thing, you know?

Sometimes, I wonder if I really do enjoy dating. It is such a double-edge sword at times.

Sometimes, maybe all I want, is just a solid friendship, where people bother to find out who I am, which I sorely miss, this year.

This year, has been amazing.

I look back and am glad I found my closure as it draws to a close.

It is nice to be gigglish again, but then again, I am not sure if I am exactly glad where all these are heading.

And then the number 1 sign I ain’t ready for dating – I gave the wrong number again!!!!

And it happened after the last time when I gave someone I had a crush on, the wrong number when he was in Singapore for just a day. Thank God for MSN, or else I would have missed meeting up with him(the previous crush).

And… I DID IT AGAIN?! I was delirious(still semi-sleeping) when I saw the message and I called back, and made an utter embarrassment of myself when I just slurred through the conversation.

I. So. Shouldn’t. Have. Done. That.

His friend called me up to tell me what a booboo I made. But.. it’s just so typical me lah.

Oh. I will be at Punggol tomorrow selling lubricants.

I know what you are thinking but it really isn’t what you are thinking.

Think cars, engines and there you have it.