Kou came home last night! so pleased haha. it's been almost a month since he's slept in our house. last night we chatted for, forever mon. from like 11pm to 1230am, and we hadn't even finished talkin' when Mum cut us off, coz the 2 of us weren't budgin' when she repeatedly hollered at us to go bathe/change and prepare for bed. Our fun was short-lived, but better than never. Once again Mum pleaded with Kou to come back more often so that we could spend less time tryin' to cramp everything into a single night. HAHA.

The chat was way better than just awesome, our conversation shifted from relationships, friendships, to competitions and exam stress. He told me of his experiences, his struggles with defeat, and how he came to the person he is today. I spoke of my fantasies, my annoyance, and about Life in general. It was great. Hope he comes home more often. D:

Immediately after we stopped talkin' and went outta his room, Kou quickly called his fair lady.

Kou: Hey sorry I didnt call you when I reached home, had a very, very long chat with my sister.

She must have asked what could possibly be so long a content that we could keep at it for 1.5hrs.

Kou: Basically we talked about everything and anything under the sun.. but mostly abt ...
Me: HEY!
Kou: HAHAHA yeah talk abt everything lah, but YEAH, mostly about ...yeah... HAHA.
Me: EH WHAT LUH!

I was thankful that Kou used his handphone to called his lady, coz then the house phone was free for my consumption. MUAHAHAHA.

Quote Of The Day, baby:
Me: Do you think Mum would freak out if I were to say that I like a guy?
Kou: Hmm actually maybe no. Mum's an interestin' character.


I miss my hairdresser Tony. ): When I see all those beautiful tresses captured in tumblr pics, I can't help but be filled with regret that it took me several years to make my wire-like hair look normal, and it only took 1 bad haircut to screw everything up. Every, blardy, effort got snipped away and dragged off by that darn pair of scissors which should seriously be THROWN AWAY.


OMGOSH IT'S 5+ NOW. TIME TO DO HOUSEWORK. SHEESH. I'm like doin' everything - bloggin', tumblrin', fb-in' - except what I'm supposed to do - housework, study. Ohwells. It's scary how the Internet destroys your supposed routine so easily.


Enjoy this song by my new love - The Maine!