stop.wait.watch: June 2006

wana's cat passed away this mornin. received an sms from her wen i woke up.
i almost cried wen i read her blog entry...
stay strong wana... all things alive wil come to an end some day.
it's a natural process altho one that is hard to accept...
at least vini is spared from her sufferings now.
i'm sure she'll be very happy in cat-kingdom...

it's been a week full of sick ppl. bf fell sick earlier this week.
nina's been down with fever since yesterday. high fever at that.
& having headache doesn't alleviate her condition...
she was really hot earlier today till i had to sponge her with icy-cold water albeit the temperature bein too cold for her likin. i had to!

i've finally completed my rounds of interviews for my thesis & im done with the analysis.
technically, im done. i juz need to amend it a lil cos i always suffer from verbal diarrhea. haha...
i talk too much. literally. sometimes i wish the word limit is longer.. like 25 000 words or sth.
then i can do more research & find a better conclusion. and talk even more. heh.
anyway, im glad im almost done. submission is soon.

superman's opened in cinemas. not sure if i wanna go catch it tomoro or on one of the wkdays.
hmmm.. gettin pretty late.
hav to go perform my asar prayers...

noe wat? im sick of bein home. already.
im watchin wat women want rite now.
wouldn't things be different if men could hear wat women think?
then again, they may manipulate our minds. haha...
i wanted to blog bout sth juz now but it slipped my mind. shucks.
oh & u noe wat? im hungry. thinkin of bread with margarine.
great. can't seem to get that cravin out of my system. too lazy to go to the kitchen.
oh... i juz need to get out of the house.
tomoro.. yeah...
that'd do me good.

im well into my way in writin my ISM. im juz left with the last few sections... sweet.
think im stil sufferin from jetlag. woke up super late twice this week. the rest of the days, im up by subuh prayers cos i can't seem to slp after that. juz dis 'mornin', i woke up at 3pm. bummer...

had my lunch in front of the telly juz now.. a rarity. hehe.. kinda one of those unspoken rules bout not eatin in front of the telly. heh.
anyway, i switched the tv on & it's the sports channel. again.
i do like watchin football but durin this world cup period, sports is really overly watched. i watch it but im not ga-ga over it.
i mean, there's like a million other channels on the cable & it has to be the sports channel. mum subscribes to every other channel there is: the guys in the house can't live without sports... nina & i can't live without cartoons.... the others can't live without entertainment... everyone can't live without movies.

i juz felt like bloggin today xcept there's nothin much to blog about. hence the rambling.
i feel like goin for another holiday trip. this time round with the bf. only i noe it won't be possible.
juz wishful thinkin on my part. cos he's bz with work.
simply sayin, i really, really don't miss home wen i was away.
i juz missed the bf. apart from that, i can prob stay away forever.
why?
cos i don't hav to deal with eyesores i.e. mats & minahs with their horrendous sense of fashion & inch-think make-up, irritatin cina-fied ppl, etc...
best of all, the only thing i did wen i was away was spend money. so that's great. haha.
but i do miss my bed. & nothin can beat the shoppin in spore. seriously. im not into the bangkok shoppin thingee so i really like shoppin in spore where i can get further discounts with the cards. bf spent a lot more than me the previous trip to bangkok earlier this year. think i must hav inherited the trait from my mum cos she's not into the bangkok-style as well. she didn't enjoy herself the time she brought me to bangkok for my 17th birthday cos she couldn't satisfy her lust for shoppin. mum mentioned she wanted to shop wen we return but haven't done so. prob this wkend... yayness! i need to get some stuff...

it's almost 5 & i haven't done much from the time i woke up. im juz lookin forward to goin out with the bf later. gonna stuff myself with junk in the meantime...

i simply hav to post this up. this was one of the many nude statues in the louvre... wat a small penis he has. heh...

charles de gaulle airport... waitin to board the plane to heathrow, london where we would then transit to another plane & head home... only beautiful memories remain