fatkid, i am;

4 more days before i head back home to the sunny island! am still super bumped about having to miss out on LA and melb. :( but on a happier note, i'll be back home earlier than scheduled(!) to the family &b! (: my psychotic girlfriend harshinni &dearest pooey, ms lowxinlian, is headed back too! &in 3 weeks, the great beloved deity ayeeba'll be home too! notice the number of exclamation marks there are in the paragraph, describing my happiness. ;p

am so tempted to plan a trip to somewhere else! somewhere that's not infected with the stupid virus that's thwarted 2 of my plans thus far. but first priority on the list, would definitely be to head back into kampongland visit the grands whom i love so very much.

dear Lord Father, please heal &preserve the grandpa that i love so very much..

4 more days left with my dearest ayeeba! haha i think she's beginning to get sick of me. been doing loads of sightseeing &horrendous shopping. no GSS for me when i head back! haha. but all the sightseeing has also allowed me to get that little bit of much needed exercise, which is good. my goodness, i've been having heaps of fatkid meals since i came in! indeed, i am a happyfattypatty. pictures when im back! (:

am no longer going to newcastle due to change of plans. but it's going to be a fun-filled &somewhat powerpacked weekend! (: before i have to figure out how to lug all my crap back home. because all thanks to the little trip up to huntervalley, im sneaking back 5 amazingly cheap bottles of solid wine. woohoo!

&i shall end of with my story of the day!
i woke up this morning, feeling that the bottom part of the comforter covering my legs were a lil too hot for my liking. i also woke up to a bit of a burning smell. wondering what it is, i sat up on my mattress, only to be greeted by a big black patch on the covers of the comforter! the heater aka toaster/roaster has decided to barbeque the comforter! how fantastic is that. haha. i didnt even smell a thing cos im a pig when im asleep, unaware of the happenings of the world in my deep slumber. now, only thing left to do.. is to tell the comforter's owner of the incident. oops.

i wish none of this'd ever happened..
sick &tired of all the attitude;