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Saturday, March 11, 2006 @ 10:09 am
my goodness! is it just me or are there a lot of tags about food and weight issues on my board?? here are the replies to all flooders:

weiyi, at least you have good food at your cafeteria. yesterday, I saw some yellow pasta thingy with a browning brocolli in it that made my tummy churn.
val & cass seem to be reminiscing about asian food, which I can get here, thankfully. so far went to an indian mamak's to eat a 6-foot-long dosa, ate chinese sweet & sour pork in camden and had rendang at a m'sian restaurant right here in camden. mangkuk! this is making me hungry..
adeline! like I said, i'll visit you in school. sometime soon. heh. that goes for you too, yong!
yongness! I can actually pretty easily go to your place by foot from my house anyways. haha. how could I forget my 35A friend? haha.
last but not least, tasha! I miss being smothered with motherly affection. boo..

this morning, I was shaken awake by my trusty motorola e378. I had set the alarm at 7.45, but I realised that it was actually a phone call from my housemate, hilary, so I picked it up rather sleepily then proceeded to tell me that she had dialled the wrong number. oh wells. but that was actually a not so bad thing cos' a few minutes later, I received an international call. at first I thought it was my parents, but when I heard the person on the other side go, 'woman!', I thought I was dreaming. you'll never believe it! it was my dear fang!!!!! oh how I've missed her so! and before we knew it, she started crying on the phone. whereas I needed to pinch myself several times to reassure myself that I wasn't in lala land. thanks beb, for calling me. it's been ever so long since I heard your voice. haih. and there was nothing wrong with my voice ok? it's just my unawakened voicebox.

max has gone to london. lucky fart. his folks are down so his dad fetched him from his hostess' all the way to their humble abode in london. his dad is uber cute. when I told max that, he thought I was gonna hit on his dad. which is a no-no, ok? he's like my dad. cute, in a fatherly old man kinda way. I miss my dadda too!! lucky donkey, that maxi.

yesterday was the first day I got teary in college. dumb, perhaps, but since I've showered a great deal of tears onto my alma mater floor in my 5 years there, I consider this a ground-shattering moment. the emotional, small kid in me just couldn't hold it in. I wish I could tell you the reasons why my flood gates leaked, but that is a story for another time. I have 19 minutes left of online time and.... oh my gosh, I just glimpsed upon a goth. and it's not geoff!!

p/s: phone credit is still standing at 0.07 pounds, so don't anticipate a reply if you've smsed. =)

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