sO thErE yOu hAvE it
some people blog for the sake of blogging, like rambling about their daily lives, at what time they woke up to brush teeth, what they did after that and who was with them blah blah blah. AND they get criticised for posting such boring blogs. what i wanna clear up is, what's wrong with that, seriously?! ok i admit that reading such blogs are indeed boring, but one does not have to go to the extent of criticising. perhaps the blogger's life is really THAT boring so he or she has no choice but to ramble about his or her very-boring-daily-routines (in other words, they simply have NOTHING ELSE to blog about, period). so what's wrong with you? can you stop criticising? not everyone's life is as interesting as yours. they are just plain bored and boring. besides, it's their blogs and they are freely entitled to post any shit that they want.. so what can you do about that HUH HUH HUH??? you can don't read it one WHAT!!! >.<
erm, i might actually be talking about myself (disclaimer: but i don't tell you all what time i brush my teeth though, that's if i brush in the first place, LOL). hur hur hur.. that leaves for you all to know, for me to find out. i don't know if i'm boring you all. haha.
after the 3rd and 4th driving lessons, i must say i've got a better grasp of the car. 'cept for the three-point turns, my engine stalled for a couple of times. damn, that old man said that with another or two lessons, he's prepared to teach me parking. argh, and my palms do sweat when i'm nervous, but well, who doesn't when you are driving a 2-month-old nissan sunny and only for the 4th time legally (i've drove illegally before, hurhur, well before i was 18 anyway =D )? and i'm diligently taking lessons every weekend! =)
KNS! great singapore sale yet i've got not much money to go shopping. argh. i want a part time job! i want a flexible part time job!
anyway, my parents had to attend a dinner this evening, so my mum was kind of fretting over what to wear for the occasion because the venue was at the fullerton hotel and you can't be seen wearing too shabbily right? she managed to find a dress that was just right for the occasion so this time, i was able to be her make-up artist! hurhur. so i helped her with some eye-lining and mascara and she looked really better.. =)
then i had to settle dinner on my own.. because i skipped lunch, i was really hungry at about 5pm so i ate peanut butter bread!!! yeah, it actually tasted nice once in a while! hehe. then dad dropped me at town to shop.. i was still lamenting that i had nothing to buy.. but i came home with a new eye liner, earrings and new perfume! hurhur. a born spendthrift i must be. -sigh- i am sadly happy. what a sudden change in mood. haha.
sian, tmr got HRM tutorial. and to think i had actually wanted to spend the morning sleeping because i haven't been getting enough sleep, as usual. some woman called me just now to inform the class in the change of venue for hrm tutorial because another tutor is relieving us. as soon as i tried to send my first message to anthea (she's an 'A' down the alphabetical order), i received sze's msg. haha, good. that means i don't have to send to everyone since she's already doing it.. besides that woman did tell me that she had called sze as well. so there you have it. sorry sze! you're too fast while i'm too slow. =P
guanhan just called me to eat sushi buffet with him on thurs, which actually clashes with zealand outing. it's rare to meet up with him since he's in army, yet it's rare for zealand to have a proper outing as well . -sigh-. and 2 buffets in a day isn't very healthy right? although one starts from 3-6pm while the other starts at 6pm. i'll just die burping. haha. so i've gotta make a choice quick. but guanhan claims that if he fails his ippt tomorrow, he'd have to go back on thurs to take a re-test, so he might actually not be able to make it on thurs. so let's hope he fails tomorrow. LOL. i'm so evil at times. >.<
yet another mundane rambling post. sometimes it's hard to know what people are thinking. if only i knew. -sigh-
you're driving me crazy.
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