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Awful flu killed me. I want to go to vivo city NOW!
Sunday, June 7, 2009
I want to go to vivo city. I want to go to vivo city. I read Tessa/QY/Adeline's blog about Daiso. I want to go to vivo city. I need to replenish my stocks. I'm chanting for tuesday to come. I might skip training. cuz I really need/want to go to vivo city. VIVO CITY!

Today was morbid. Yes,morbid. I'm sick. I have a leaking tap stuck right in the middle of my face. The tap seems choked for a moment and leaking for another. Tissues are piled up like wantons. I've taken pills. 2 different types so far. And the only thing that actually made me feel better was water and some chips ahoy cookies. Famine camp was to make me hungry. but I didn't feel really hungry. I don't know why. Something's wrong with my body. Okay, maybe the medicine's making me go all gaga. I'm scared i get swine flu. really scared. Pray for me people. I need to get well by tuesday. All will go well. All shall go well. Go Gracia. Conquer the evil bacteria! YOU CAN DO IT.

Okay. Church was fine. But i had that leaking tap. Plus the air con, all was bad. felt horrid. Ah. After church, i refused to stay back. Sorry guys. I had to go. My nose felt like crap. Solid crap. Wanted dad to fetch me home, but as usual. His phone was deemed useless. Whats the point of having a phone while you don't pick it up when people call or text you. i dislike it when people don't answer/reply me. So made my own way home. Stopped by at SPC for some snacks. Then went home. No one was home-.- Luckily I could get the key using my long arms. Or i'd be stuck outside-.-
okay, so had my snacks. Then dad came home. After like a million years of phone calls. Took another pill. then had a nap. Gonna stay home the whole night. And rot to death. I want to watch monsters vs aliens. but shan's not in singapore now. I promised to watch with her. So i shall wait. Hahaha.
Porridge for dinner. Its good for me. Its all warm and mushy. easy to eat. Goes well with salted eggs:)
For now, I shall play more piano. Yes. Piano. Music. awesome.


This was what appeared in my facebook.
Gracia took the Personality traits by birth month quiz and got the result: November..

November:
Has a lot of ideas
Difficult to fathom
Thinks forward
Unique and brilliant
Extraordinary ideas
Sharp thinking
Fine and strong clairvoyance
Can become good doctors
Careful and cautious
Dynamic in personality
Secretive
Inquisitive
Knows how to dig secrets
Always thinking
Less talkative but amiable
Brave and generous
Patient
Stubborn and hard-hearted
If there is a will, there is a way
Determined
Never give up
Hardly become angry unless provoked
Motivates oneself
Does not appreciates praises
High-spirited
Well-built and tough
Deep love


less talkative is bullcrap. But amiable is yes yes yes. The rest are all correct. I talk alot. Too much. Hehehe. Ugh, dad's eating durian. the undelightful smell is ascending. To the third floor. Masking the whole of the house with its cat poo smell. Some love it. some just hate it. I prefer to stay neutral. If I'm in a good mood, i eat it. Now, i just wanna stay as far away as possible. its kind of giving me a repelling effect. I feel like eating. Yet don't feel like it. So i shall just abstain. For my own good:)

I need a new bag. I need shopping. I need vivo. I need more movies. I need more time. Nowadays, i wished 1 day had 48 hours. Because 24 hours simply ain't enough.