OUCH... not my uterus... but my head... the pain is.. in the words of the ever daft looking keanu reeves... WHOA.....
well let's see... unbalanced meals.. prepping food...too much sleep and the 5 shots of baileys WHILST having the aforementioned headache MIGHT have done me in...
Part I: The unbalanced meals
Breakfast: soup bowl of leftover porridge with century egg.. i think there were like 4 pieces in it?
Lunch: fishballs, fishcake, tau key wrapped ard fishcake and ravioli in soup.. with noodles.. well.. didn't eat much of the noodles...
Dinner: 2 poh pias, 18 kueh pai ti.. durian strudel and vanilla ice cream and like i said 5 shots of baileys 'nuff said peeps... though the kueh pai ti was half full, and i shared the durian strudel and ice cream with mum.. and well i asked my dad if i could have more baileys.. and to my surprise.. he said.. yeah if you want some more..
Part II: prepping food
spent the day as such..
mum woke me up at 8 to prep food
had breakfast and prepped the food then slept... woke up for lunch, had lunch then slept again... then woke up to prep food again and then waited for everyon to show up...
was quite peeved at my aunt though she was commenting abt the fish and said... why so little fish.. i was like.. it was 2 bucks man.. so ex... then she said... you can't be like that when you're giving pple a treat... you must be more generous.. i was thinking... 1st of all you never treat us to food at your place.. mum was cooking for like 10 pple man.. plus i was just commenting on the price.. not the fact that there was so little fish.. sigh.. anyway i'm the younger one so i didn't say anything in case they call me disrespectful...
Part III: too much sleep
well read above.. i DID sleep SO much and am still sleepy..
Part IV: baileys
good....
anyway dad said something weird at dinner.. pple were asking where my bro was... i said class gathering... dad said.. yeah these kids always tell half truths.. i was like.. shit.. is he talking abt me meeting aaron?! oh well....
Inscribed @ 3:13 pm
-raison d'être-
Crimson Bisque
Seconded by her friends
Hooked after a few blogs
Doomed to express herself
every now and then
Crimson: red
Bisque: White unglazed porcelein
Crimson bisque:
A little rough around the edges,
rather fragile and stained red by the
change Jesus death and his blood
has brought about in my life