It's 12:35am and I have less than 10 hours to study.

Went to the doctor's again today, cough + wheezing (I hate the word, it makes me sound about 85 years old) getting really bad. Anyhoos, went down to IKEA with F and Dad to finally get our wardrobe.

Instead, we ended up with 2k worth of IKEA stuff ): AM BROKE!!!! Bought 2 star woven hang lights, an all-white victorian slide door wardrobe, an Audrey Hepburn canvas portrait (have been wanting this for the longest time but it's always OOS), 4 red ninety degrees shelves and lights for the wardrobe.

It's so awesome Dad says he can make the lights go on whenever I slide open the wardrobe and off when I slide it close. It's so rad it's almost like having my own walk in!!! :DDDD!!!

But it's damn stupid cos the IKEA people are gonna deliver the stuff on Christmas morning. Seriously, if I work in IKEA I would just ask Santa to punch them if I have to work on Christmas. Darn it means we have to get back to F's early to wait for them!!! Annoying.

Ok bye hafta go study me some boring stuff now.

It's official.

I HATE POLY.

Now I wished I've gone to jc with Gayboy, it's tough but at least I'll have someone.

FYA!!!!

I am frustrated!!!!!!!!!!!!

Everytime I think I'm done with this or that and now I'm finally free to do stupid things like paint my nails different colors, stone on the bed, watch Disney Channel for 6hours straight something else comes up. Something ALWAYS comes up.

Anyway. Yesterday F and I had lots of fun. We sent Momo and Dad to World Trade Center then to IKEA. IKEA is like, a place where dreams take shape. Like all your unspoken, undescribed ideas taking physical form. Ahhh...

BUT we were there with a mission! Ok well we only started on it after F had some KFC in his stomach and I have been sufficiently aurally tormented by some weird middle aged teens wearing some christian camp tees.

WE WERE THERE TO LOOK FOR A WARDROBE. Ok. Not look for. GET a wardrobe.

It was all very exciting, and it's such a cliche thing for couples to fight in IKEA. Haha. After we squabbled about widths and heights and depths we finally chose what we want and Jesus, IKEA's not cheap. The wardrobe we really wanted ran to 3k. Christ... And here I was thinking IKEA was cheap like a doofus.

But sensibility kicked in and we realised we have to measure his room before actually buying the wardrobe.

After that, we rushed off to Plaza Sing for the book fair! Heh heh I totally adore book fairs. Sometimes, if you're lucky you get some awesome book that's still retailing for twice the price. I got Beach Babylon! Haha. Oh, and if you're luckier you'll get books that you can't find in stores now. But usually I'm just lucky. Not really... luckier.

But I hate all the 'dirty' parts of book fairs, as with flea markets. The other day, after the flea market at Haji we ended up at another book fair, and when I got home and looked at the stuff imagining silverfish and whatnots.

F and I have so many books now we can start a library. A chick lit and James Patterson library.

I just realised I've been digressing. Ha. Anyway, returning to my rant, I just feel so effing sick now. Like the asthmatic wheezing coughs came back and I had my period. Super big ): I just keep coughing and coughing and it's friggin pissing me off.

I think I'll just go stick some crystals now.

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Momo's birthday V.1

When school finally closed for a three week break, I thought I was finally able to take a breather. But no... endless deadlines, work, plus having to deal with Vpost and Christmas shopping, shopping for a new size XXL wardrobe to fit all our clothes... argh. I mean, Christmas's awesome, but what I thought I would get was a free break. Free. Like, post Os. Or post PSLE. Nothing to do, leaving you free and unadultered to bum weeks away.

Anyway, Happy Birthday Momo! (Ok, take today as yesterday)
We had a two day celebration ha ha. It was really warm and fuzzy (:

Anyway, the actual present I got for Momo is still in the States and unlikely to drop by before her birthday or Christmas so I got a new phone for Momo! Mych and I shared but I bought another one for myself just because the blinged Razr decided to go blank on me, and the old Nokia that F used to use simply, just simply, didn't like me yakking on the phone.

Earlier today, Mych and I were stumped for what to get Momo.
There were only three things that we could get for her without her throwing them into the back of her closet.
1) Perfume
2) Designer bags
3) Jewellery

1) is out, because over time, it's become a bit of a cliche. 2) is also out, because I already got one for her (as in, one already intended for that purpose) and 3), nobody wants to go down to Tiffany's.

Then F asked us to get a mobile phone for her. It's quite ingenious actually, because the phone she is using now is the Samsung sidekick phone with touch screen, and in my opinion it's quite a irritating phone to use when you're in a hurry though less irritating than the iphone, and when she goes out of town, she NEVER gets reception on her phone. So she starts panicking and borrowing our phones (mine useless too) all around to call home.

So we decided to get her a fuss-free phone with excellent reception. But somehow it seemed rather irrational because whatever 'fuss-free' phone we get her will be a degradation from her current irritating phone. Still...

We got her a LG Ice Cream phone.


Vanilla for her, Strawberry for me!
Haha I know it looks really un-hightech-thingamajig and dumb but it's really cute! LG phones always have all the cute useless things that other practical brands don't. And I don't really want a high tech and fidgety phone right now so it's perfect. But now I can't decide if I wanna stick crystals on its baby pink patent case or not.

(Digressing)
I googled for the phone and ...
It's so weird that almost every page had this 2 girls. Maybe they're the ambassadors but it still looked weird. I can't even find nice pictures of the phones.

Photos!!

Day 1 (which is yester yesterday)













Momo looked so excited and happy for once in ages... I like her this way.


Haha so cute :D


This is her i-just-have-a-teeny-weeny-fear-of-heights face. When we went inside the capsule, she promptly sat down on the bench thing and never left it till the ride ended.






Haha my parents are so cute





Bonding over soccer




Happy birthday Momo!



Emo nemo.


She's so happy and that makes me super happy



My dad = super fun


Qt/F/Mr Dimple


Everytime I wear this top I have this weird urge to flounce around in it.




Emo nemo dad



So scared she started gabbing on the phone




I have a nutty sister.



Ok I know this pic my hand looks wrong.


Haha in this one my mom's the only one who looks sane


Er. I also have a nutty brother.


Ok we are ALL nutty.


After the ride we had dinner at Angus House. F and I just ate there a couple of days ago and F was still raving about their steak so...

But this time round it was better cos we had a private room

I know it doesn't show up nice in pictures but it's so pretty and quaint and white.




One thing I don't get though: why do they use towels (or towel-looking things) as table mats?

Hungry



Yummy oysters

Haha Momo still looking happy

Some fish thing for appetizer



Cream of carrot soup - I didn't like it so traded with F for minestrone

My 250g tenderloin. I asked for medium well but I think the waitress only heard medium and it came super rare in the middle. Tasted like chewing raw beef from the fridge. Sent it back and I got a new more cooked one.


Dad made me take a photo of his lobster set. I had this the first time round and it was hands down the best lobster I've had. So fresh and... fluffy.

Yummy tiramisu for dessert

Made dad drive the long way home to stop off and get some frozen yoghurt.
Byesy.

x