Saturday

The Right Way to Eat a Pushpop
As investigated and confirmed by me.

1. Bite a chunk off the stick of candy.
2. Eat it, savour it, do not swallow or chew it.
3. Repeat steps 1-2 until you are left with only 5cm of the candy is left(otherwise, measure with the last section of your little finger).
4. Lick off the last bit, chewing allowed to aid in finishing up the candy thoroughly.

HARKHARKHARK yup that was how i ate my Pushpop, Blueberry. You see, i was trying to PULL up the whole stick by chewing onto it and pulling it, but i was too strong and i bit off the whole chunk. Yup, that's about it HAHAHA.

Okay there's something seriously wrong with my handphone. It receives messages sent hours ago. Yeah i think it caught the bug of Eve's phone or something. =D

Anyway. I was supposed to go to the interview for the dresser job today, but i didn't cause nobody else i am familiar with was going and i was just plain lazy.

And i went out with my family for lunch. To Sin Ming Road again. Okay it is a coffeeshop, just so you can imagine. Okay and here begins the Seduction of a Baby. There was another family sitting next to us, and this one-and-a-half year old(i reckon) kept looking at me. She(i assume so since she was wearing pink) was in this very seductive(!) pose in her baby chair, leaning her head against the back of the chair, tilting it a lil' upwards. HAHAHA you should have seen, it was really like that! So, while waiting for the food, i made faces at her(tried ignoring her at first but i couldn't resist it). Ah well, i know i am a bad influence. I imagine her making a face when she turns three, and her parents will be like,"WHAT? When did you learn that?" HAHAHAHAHAHA but i seriously prefer wicked faces to peek-a-boo(s). Some lame can. It's all about the same -trying to scare those babies who most likely would not remember this weird sister when they grow up.

After that i slept in the car so i don't know where we got until we reached the temple. Okay i don't know why but we always run around when we are there. Pure boredom sort of explains everything i think. We ran upstairs(not literally upstairs, more like uphill) and bought stuff and walked back again and played chess(while trying to imitate the chickens at the back). HAHAHA okay i lost lah i lost! Then we were about to head up again when i spotted a basketball near the bushes. It was deflated, as we would all expect. So what do we do with the found object?

We wash it, and we play soccer with it, and it gets dirty again. And it gets even dirtier when i kick too hard and it gets into mud and i get my feet dirty too. Yes, that about summaries all. HAHA i got my bowels moving with all that sport. Shush.

AND HOME!

And i've not done any work since. It's hard with the fantabulously fabulous technology i have. Pirated software included. =D