oh no, not now :(

Poppy coming to fetch me at lunch..

I wanna get well and go tmr

FML!

Seriously, I think this would make a good FML entry.

It’s really been a Series of Unfortunate Events this morning.

I broke a (GLASS) bottle of hair serum, had to clear up the broken glass bits, cut my feet while doing that, tried to clear the puddle of oil, realised that I’m running late, granny offered t help w the oil, felt damn bad abt it but had to leave her to mop the floor

Then I went to look for a top to wear and realised that both my long tunics from DP are lost, mum accused me of leaving them outside (like how u tell me? Take out my top when I’m s’whr and leave it outside? BOTH of them? Ridiculous right?!), when the more logical explanation could have been her repacking the wardrobe AGAIN and placed my tunics at some secluded corner of the house, hidden out of sight from human eyes (or at least my eyes). Anw I gave up aft a good 5 mins of futile search.

I was trying my best to hurry when one of mum’s kpo aunty fren (I have legitimate reasons for saying this) came and mum went to the kitchen, noticed I’ve broke the bottle and asked me, “why u break such a BIG bottle of oil?!” I cont to prepare quietly, hoping to leave w/o having to argue w her but thinking aloud in my head, “If I can CHOOSE what size of a bottle I will break, I won’t break such a BIG bottle of oil. Better yet, I’ll choose NOT to break ANYTHING.” **Kpo aunty chirping happily in the bkgrd, “yahlor, the bottle so big, the oil so much, now the place so dirty and oily! AIYOH”

And because my mum only saw granny cleaning up the mess, she din noe I spent 15 mins clearing up the glass bits b4 dat, so she thot I spent the whole morning just bathing and breaking that bottle of oil. So she went on reprimanding me abt being so damn slow in preparing, everyday spend so long b4 I go out,  dunno what the heck I doing… yada yada yada… And truth is I wake up at 630, I leave my hm BEFORE 730 everyday, and I was NEVER late for work. I bathe, dry my hair, make-up, eat breakfast, choose what clothes to wear, pack my bag.” I thought the time I took was quite reasonable.. no?? **Kpo aunty going,”aiyah girls all like dat one leh, have to da ban, look good, very troublesome one lah!”

I was REALLY FREAKING irritated so I grabbed my bag and left the house and as I slammed the gate shut I shouted, “I’m trying to rush here u are not helping, u’re bringing up things that is not related to the incident and thanks for making my day shittier.” (translated to chi). And I hurried off b4 I had to hear any crap comment that the kpo aunty is going to make.

Reached the MRT stn and saw a man who dropped his pants (LITERALLY) in the middle of the stn, poor guy, really (I believe it was accidental), but not a good thing to see early in the morning.

Tummy ache when I was about the reach tiong bahru so I had to rush rush rush to the office so that I can use the toilet.

Saw an old man on a wheelchair selling tissue paper in front of the stn and felt really bad coz I dun have any cash w me (rushed off in a flurry w/o even bringing any money out).

And I reached office b4 830 today (dun understand the whole fuss that my mum was making) and now I’m sitting in front of the comp w/o any breakfast

All these in the 1st 2 hrs of my day. WTH?!

But I believe… By God’s grace (and the tendency for things to regress to the mean), my day is not going to be THAT BAD.

Still… I need some serious TLC T_T

**decided not to try posting it on FML, too long-winded alrdy..**

PA.

Psych Assess is killing me!!

I dun usually say this of psych mods, but PA is really damn freakin BORING!!

-_-

I only have 7 chaps to cover, but my exams is on Thurs and I still have 2 more readings UNTOUCHED (much less memorised anything at all).

Poppy’s last paper is tmr…

So shiok, he can play PS all he want aft 11am tmr…

When I’m still mugging for PA…

OH MAN…

If it’s not shitty 60%, I really cant bring myself thru this….

RARRRRR.

Still in CL T_T

Lines. Theories. NAMES.

Just done with my evo quiz.

Due to lack of time to prep, I only studied 8 hrs in total for the quiz that covered 7 lectures.

Nonetheless, I studied till 4am in the morning, slept for a pathetic 2 hrs and woke up to mug again.

Din memorise a single thing, but tried to understd the concepts.

Flipped open the paper at 9am and the last qn was:

MATCH THE THEORIES TO THEIR RESPECTIVE ORIGINATORS. 1 MARK EACH PER LINE.

And there was a list of 9 theories and 9 names I vaugely rmb seeing b4.

The whole quiz was 30 marks. And that section took freakin 1/3 of it.

Oh yeah there was a wave of sighs and gasps and wadever noise u can think of in the class -_- and the lecturer gave a scheming smile of satisfaction.

Ans was given at the end of the quiz.

It doesn’t matter that I could udstd the course and got 1 wrong for the rest of the qns.

I loset a pathetic FIVE marks drawing the wrong lines T_T

NOT. Happy.

Isit even impt whether I can recall if it was Dawkins or Trevers who came up with the notion of Memes OFF MY HAND?

I can always check when I do citations right…

tsk. damn sian.

Ok, sudden shift to exciting things.

I was at Taka w pops ystday and as I was gng dwn the escalator outside Pull and Bear, sth really good-looking caught my eye.

I stood outside the shop for a good 5 mins just to oogle at it and I still kp thinking abt it today…

Nope, not sth from Pull & Bear.

 

 ** Click on the photo to see the Harley Night Throb Special at its full glory **

But from the Harley boutique opposite…

DAMN HANDSOME RIGHT?!!!

The combi of matt black and glossy black is soooo neat.

I fell in love. AGAIN. hahaha

Goes well with an S90 camera. No? heheh