i couldnt sleep last night, so read bridget jones till 4am. Daniel cleaver is one big fartbag! Blahhh! I never get sick of hating him. So anyway, supposed to meet shyenne at 11 but instead, woke up at 12. Headed to usual place anyway. Today was terribly un-focused. Kept facebooking, twitting. Was supposed to go on a "no white diet". Meaning to say, i can't eat white food eg. White rice, white bread. Went well in the day when i ate a oven-roasted wholemeal sandwich and a cafe mocha (yeah yeah, theres chocolate.) at about 1.30pm. Then didn't eat until 9pm. Was sooooo fucking hungry that me and shyenne decided to eat at thai express and i had thai fried rice and tapioca. Omg. Whatever la. Forget it. I shall stay fat. So hard to diet la.
Anyway, so i was demoralised all day cus of low self esteem. And also, i realise im in the pms period. So, no wonder i'm grumpy and frumpy. Furthermore, have been sleeping mad late these days. These days, its like, mugging for 6-7 hours in the day. Then 4 hours at night till 2 plus? Gosh. So anyhoos, i asked the boys to rate my looks on the scale of 1 to 10. I know they're prolly lying through their teeth la.. But thanks eh. :) rlly cheered my day. And the one that rlly cheered my day up was the surprise call from albsie fartsie! His first night out. And he was so filled with positivism, the hour-long phonecall just turned my day upside down. Thanks la, u old fart. :) miss talking crap with ya sia. Lol!
Well. Ok. Gnna sleep. Another.. *groooannssss* mugging day ahead tmr.
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