Its finally over, attachments. yippy! had to rush out the final report which I thought was not god enough, but heck! whocares. Thank god I had Ben to help me edit my report, haha I fell asleep while he was editing it for me. My poor english. but that was 4 days ago! hahahah promised to meet girly for dinner yesterday, but I was having a headache. SORRY GIRL! will make it up to you. Sadly, I'm working quite abit this holis. Need the spare cash. -money money money-

Was working in tues and wed, supposedly I planned my schedule for thurs but my manager told me that I wasn't scheduled for thurs so I didn't rush to wash my uniform, but guess what he called me on thurs morning to tell me tht I WAS ACTUALY SCHEDULED to work!?!? haha Oh well told him I had no uniform and besides, I was told I didn't have to work so I had plans already for the day, I think he found a replacement. -I know I'm evil-

Anyway, was on the way to work on wed, I boarded 106 from dover MRT to catch a ride to holland, when boarded the bus, there was this guy who had a real nice tann -too bad he was skinny and not much of a looker- he was sitting opposite me-you know those you can sit opp one another kind- anyway at first when I boarded the bus I was like 'what the heck? why is this guy to glossy? Its like he'd smeared oil onto himself' -ahahaha he was shiny! no kidding. I sat down opp him-I think he noticed me staring at him- I was like what?! suntanning oil? maybe, but it was raining...sunburn? can't be, then I took a closer look, I realised that his legs were like wet or something. I mean maybe he was caught under the rain, but his face, his hands, his arms, and his legs were shiny! Even if it was rain, wouldn't you dry yourself up? thing is, his clothes weren't wet at all..ahahaha well mysteries of weird people.

Well sometimes I think I'm weird too, I guess each one of us have our weird times only that we rarely show it.

Caught be with me yesterday, not a bad film at all, I think the lesbian story reflects rather accurately to the lesbian scene here in Singapore, and how we handle relationships. I would admit that I am somewhat like her, I'd avoid the matter, just keep avoiding hoping that the problem will automatically fizzle out. But in actual fact it won't, you have to do something about it. Oh and Teresa Chan is really one hell of a woman, deaf and blind, and the best part, she's living on her own! Its amazing to see where she gets her strength from, where she finds the motivation from. If I were her, I'd rather die. No seriously. I don't think I'd be as strong as her.

-I'm weak, shit!-