How are things? To kick off my first day of book-out,NOT SO BITTER AFTER ALL!!went to sentosa in the morning with my army comrades,and played the "amazing race", followed by some games at siloso beach.to round it up,it was quite a enjoyable time.don't needa elaborate on what happened there.

ok.something bad and i mean REALLY BAD incident happened today.i went to a rather elegant eatery today and while i was enjoying my plate of sirloin steak,and as many know,I am like, The most careless person on the planet and just..can't say..happen to topple and feed my berms some of the steak too!!feeling awkward and clownish,i kick that chunk of steak as far away from my table as i possibly could and it ended up lying behind a lady's heels.sensing danger and the risk of been exposed,i walked away without turning my head over while concealing my berms with a book i borrowed from the library.my heart throbbed like never before,whether from the shame i brought myself upon,or from the forever eccentric stare from the passerby,i don't know.all i know is to get out of that place asap,that's all.anyway,with my black-peppered berms,i proceed on to the theater to catch my 9.15pm "the dark knight" show.o and by the way,it was a rather tedious and yet exciting show. after the movies,i went straight home.what a way to end a day!

The moment i reach home, that particular irritating person calls and My sis picks up.Being the worse liar, after answering,paused for like a decade,looked at me,and mouths "It's ******", I whisper "I'm not home". It's been like, 7 seconds of awkward obvious "ZhenYue is here" silence and she says "Not home" and hangs up.Then asks "Why don't you want to talk to *****?". At that point I am like "Damn it.. She knows". I called her back and yet kind-of yelled back.

The fridge, is a joke. There is nothing to eat. Literally. Nothing. There are 4 apples, 1 orange, a bottle of butter,1 almost empty bottle of Baileys,eggs (not a fan of cooking eggs either), and that is about it.

Canned food we have. Instant noodles we have.

How pathetic, really...



TGIF! With love.

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