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Thursday, June 07, 2007
My Nose Ish Cold

But my feet aren't, cuz today I bought a GORGEOUS (and I'm still admiring them AND getting admiring glances) pair of uber-fluff boots that rival the feet of that monster in Monters Inc. It even has fluffballs I can play with if I'm stoning. How cool's that? Oh, and if it seems weird that I'm writing a deep and profound analysis of a pair of rainbow-coloured boots, don't be surprised. I, the ultimate must-have-8-hours-sleep-if-not-"mati" sort of person, woke up at 3am to do my MPS essay. Worst still, I think I'll have to do this consecutively for my Law exams as well. But my brain's sick and tired of mulling over work work work. Let's see what I did today, shall we?

So I slogged through the essay and finally arrived to meet Jess in the city with Basuki-senpai at around 3pm, after which I went and bought those BOOTIES. :) Sha told me that Basuki-SENSEI aleady passed 2nd job advancement for Maple can??? LOL. I doubt that I can ever become so dedicated a player. Maybe if I have enough social support...yeeesh, that's my essay talking. *throws it out of my head* Anyway, to revert back to "me" and not to the "essay" talking, we finally met Sukiyaki to go to the Aussie Immigration with the imposing revolving doors I almost knocked into because I was trying to fit some free newspaper into a clear file. Scary. Don't want to think what will happen if I wedged myself and got stuck.

The wait was fairly short, thank goodness, because Sha and Sukiyaki were TOTALLY trying to jam spoilers in my ears about Shinshi Doumei CROSS. HUMPH. Not to mention the fact that I was HARAHETA!!!!!!

So we finally ate at Kaneda, since the last time I went I didn't finish my food, so today I was able to soothe my guilty conscience. :D Sha gave me a quick run-down on how to cook fried rice while Suki went to buy ice-creamies and we all trooped down to the Chinese supermart to get our STUFF. And when I say STUFF, that meant me carrying this SHITHUMONGOUSOHMYGOSHYOUWILLNOTBELIEVEIT-sized bag. -_-;; Do I look like I got Hulk arms? If I had the Hulk as my shopping boy then maybe I wouldn't even give a DAMN, but even then, that's HULK-ABUSE.

And I had no idea until today that 6pm here now looks like 9pm. I mean, I've been here for almost 1.5 years, you'd think I would have gotten used to it by now, but no. It's just so wrong for it to be so dark and I'M AFRAID OF THE DARK!!!! WAAAHHHH. And that's why I hate being home alone as well.

Man, my eyelids feel like they're made of lead. I better go off now (shit, most of the English and grammar used in this post is SO CRAP, so typically sleep-deprived me. ARGH. shall sleep and drool on my pillow tonight ALL I WANT and no one, not even Mojojojo can stop me.)

I'M LOVIN' IT (a.k.a. my boots/slippers/legwarmers/newbuddies/fluffies/cotton candy/OhMyGoshIAmSoFreakingShit-ified)

ZZzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz...

...is what I said. Savvy? 11:21 pm