Life...and other afflictions

The rantings and uninteresting events of my life

Friday, February 20, 2004

I brought Nunkey with me to Germany the first time...but I suppose he was mostly stuck in my room. That picture in the side bar is actually Shermaine's "Paint" drawing of Nunkey.

Kim Hong, I never see you online anymore...I mean since I've come back, so of course I haven't told you yet! Heh heh.

Watched tv 6 hours straight today...well, VCDs actually. First Wan Quan Yu Le...then 4 discs of Hai Tun Wan Lian Ren. In between my sis did my eyebrows. It wasn't too painful...but I wouldn't be able to maintain them on my own. I heard so many cds that I wanna buy...someone give me MONEY!!! Haha. Or CD vouchers? I need a HUGE stock of new CDs to survive the coming semester in Dresden.

Realise there isn't really much time for me in Singapore at all...only like 4 weeks left. Unbelievable!

Oh yeah, erm, I haven't spoken to Kheng Hui yet, Jiat...eh, Kheng, wenn du diese Nachricht siehst, bitte meldest du dich! Wir wollen doch essen gehen, oder?
Nunkey's nose fell off yesterday. Someone who shall not be named aggravated the situation by insisting on taking a photo of a noseless Nunkey. Humph. Thank God for the invention of glue, cos Nunkey's nose is now attached back with Uhu. He still smells gluey...hope I don't become a glue sniffer. heh. But serious. If I lost nunkey...I'd just die...he's already almost 11 years old...well, I mean we've had Nunkey for 11 years already. He's "travel-size" according to Ruth...and it's true. Nunkey's been to lots of places...a travelling monkey. haha. As my sister told her bf yesterday, "Soft toys have priority in this house". I have Nunkey, Sherry has Obi and Shermaine has Barney. Haha. It's a whole zoo here really.

Glad to be back..love sharing my bed with all my stuffed friends. It doesn't feel so lonely at night anymore. sigh.

Thursday, February 19, 2004

I'm BAAACCCCCK! Okay, no big deal. I owe people smses, but hey, why do I always have to be the one sending out the smses first? Why can't other people take the initiative? WHY??? I don't understand. If they are the ones who wanna meet up, why do I have to be the one arranging it? I am free...they aren't...so I depend on their schedule and not vice versa...so why should I have to decide? Well, okay, I'm not so free this particular week, but after that, I am.

Sigh. Irritated. Cannot use com after 11pm, cos my mum and sister are sick and they sleep without aircon...which means if I sit in the hall after bedtime, the light in the dining room, where the com sits, will disturb them. Not so inconsiderate as to ignore them. Suppose I'll go clear more of my stuff. I'm such a neat freak. It's therapeutic in a way.