flawed work of art.
Saturday, August 12, 2006 @ 5:25 pm
the thought that time just flew by just like that is hitting me hard.

am going to dad's accountant's office on monday. hope to just do a few days of learning. and not weeks of work. cos' I really want the next week off to spend time with my kl buddies, namely jilly, mel, xin, lyn, dee etc. oh. and since it's the school hols, will get to see my dear woman, chelle, kysha etc.

thought the teachers were lying when they said we'd miss convent. passed by said school on the way to dinner just now and couldn't help feeling a pang of schoolsickness. haha. I don't think that word exists, but I'm the blogger, so you can shut up.

one thing I'd really like is ctc have uniforms. I mean, seriously. why not?! the whole, grey skirt, long socks, black shoes, tie, vest, shirt, blazer... you get the deal. ever watched harry potter? instead, I walk to school in a bubble coat, fat scarf, scruffy shoes and messy uncombed hair. who was it that said I never combed my hair? oh yeah. weiyi. hurr. selekeh prefect, they'd call me. what happened to all the time???!

watched 3/4 of the producers with parents. it is a fantastically funny show. everyone must watch it! haha. what's up with me and being a movie critic these days?

my son. is ungrateful. he prefers his dad to me. he was giving his dad a lingering hug while the pair of them were sniggering at me to make me jealous. *stamps foot* I'm not jealous. grr. I love him more than his daddy does ok? hmph. what has his useless dad ever done for him?!

speaking of useless, his dad left his house keys in my bag and I only realised it when I got out of my car at home.

me: siang! your house keys are in my bag!
him: oh.
me: where are you now?
him: church. where are you?
me: home.
him: er, nevermind. you keep it with you till next week.
me: sure?
him: yeah.

a few minutes later...
him: on the way to your house now.
me: what?! I'm out. where are you going now?
him: dunno?
me: hah?
him: you call me when you reach home-lah.
me: okay.

tried calling him when I got home but couldn't get him. as in... network problem. wonder what underground rave party he went to... ok. just kidding. have no idea where he goes to everyday. and don't really think I want to know. not something I'd go for in a guy if I were looking for someone. tip for all girls out there. don't go for someone who enjoys clubbing.

I would rather have had one breath of her hair, one kiss from her mouth, one touch of her hand, than eternity without it. one.
-city.of.angels-
yeah, ok, seth. you lovesick moron.

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