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| Saturday, February 14, 2009 |
dear diary, day two of the babysitting proceeded quite well. due to an inability to sleep on thurs night (or should i say friday morning), or perhaps it's due to the internet being soo interesting that i just couldn't bear to get off it - though if you ask me what the hell was i doing online till so late, i'm not sure i will be able to provide a good answer..... anyway, the gist of it is that i slept around 3plus 4, woke up at 6 to wake the kids up and make milo, and crashed back to sleep around 63o... needless to say, as tired as i was, i couldn't sleep for at least half an hour. and when i finally did fall asleep, i kept waking up. when i finally HAD to wake up, i couldn't. too bloody tired. anyway, rushed (and was late) to pick jayson up, then went long john's (yet again) for lunch. watched another cinderella story when we got back (selena gomez and drew seely) since jayson loves the show, and i haven't watched it before.... took a stroll down to holland drive to look for ntuc and buy groceries. yawn. i couldn't stand the fact that there was NOTHING whatsoever in the fridge to eat or cook! anyway, when i got back, smart me couldn't figure out how to use the can opener. it's the one with the knob thingy that you must turn turn and it's cut open the can. ryan didn't know how to use it either, so there goes the can of button mushrooms...... cooked maggi with cabbage (cos the cabbage was gonna spoil soon. =.=), potato, carrots, chicken and egg. the plan was to cook it with RICE. unfortunately, if you'd seen the number of ants and/or weevils hanging around the outside of the bottom of the pack of rice, i think you probably would have freaked out. is it any wonder why i refused to touch it? oh this is gonna be boring. a week of noodles. yawns. now, i understand the headache of mums who have to plan what the hell to cook every single day. no, i don't envy them their jobs. i have a bad enough headache trying to decide what the hell to cook for the kids today - or if i should even cook in the first place - and to add insult to injury, i've to think of what i want for cook for the next few days! zzzzzz. if not, it's a 2o minutes walk to holland drive just so i can go to the ntuc......... sorry, but i'm not a big fan of da pao-ing and eating out all the time. i get sick of outside food really fast. and i actually do like to cook! (YES I CAN COOK. =.=) just not to clean....... tons of tv and two oranges later, the kids FINALLY decided that it's time to sleep, and yay, they're off to bed! whoopee. peace and quiet (actually they're quite peaceful and quiet. they just need a tv, handphone and/or psp). i wonder how i'm gonna survive the next two days.... apparently they wake up really early to watch cartoons. SIGHH~ let's just hope they leave me to sleep in peace. >.< oh, i think i gotta be the slackest babysitter ever. hah.
WHY didn't anyone tell me that blackie (hei ren) acts in the wedding game?!?!?!!! i sooo would watch it if only to see him!! hehs. sorry. yet another crush on yet another actor............. (but this time it's different. it's a CHINESE actor. :D and since i'm on this topic can i just say that bryan greenberg is really really really hot? was flipping channels just now and happened to watch october road.. hehes. okay shut up roxanne.. you sound like a total bimbo. :X
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| song of my life. |
Past the point of no return -
no backward glances:
the games we've played
till now are at an end.
Past all thought of "if"
or "when" -
no use resisting:
abandon thought,
and let the dream descend . . .
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I am an eighteen-year-old student currently attending Republic Polytechnic. I enjoy reading, writing, chilling, intelligence, and sarcasm.
My goals in life include being a professional slacker, wasting as much of my time, life and intelligence away, sleeping a minimum of 12 hours everyday, being a successful bum, and maybe, possibly,
someone you could bring home to meet mom with.
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