mood bloated with soup
Do happy things. Think happy thoughts.
OH MAN. Blogging is such a luxury nowadays. Either I have no time, or my brain is just operating at "random" and absolutely devoid of coherence.
Monday was my poo-face sister's 17th birthday. HAPPY BIRTHDAY! To make up for the past uhh.. 10 years of sisterly absence, I did my best to make up for it and brought her on a mini shopping trip. Then that day we went to watch Ratatouille, which was SO awesome. I LOVED it to bits. Food, witty scenarios, very fantastic graphics, and the subtle French bits. I think I could watch it ten times over and not get sick of it.
Remy the rat really reminded me of ah pui. Especially when he was standing on his legs holding all sorts of food.
I miss him :(
Anyway, on friday I got a phonecall from uncle wayne. It was a pleasant surprise! :)
We had a crappy conversation as usual. But knowing him, one really should never expect anything more (or less). haha.
Talking about sarawak trip:
Me: We can go to Miri on the 12th and then wait for you to come on the 13th and then we all fly up to Mulu together. Orrrr.... we will go to Miri on 12th and then start rowing a longboat to Mulu. Should reach just in time to welcome you on the 13th. haha.
W: Its a pity malaysian airlines doesnt fly to mulu or alternatively I could get them to fly really low over mulu and I could jump, hopefully landing on your longboat. lol.
Talking about the next batch of IA students
Me: So are they all girls? Do they fit your criteria or not? below 50kg? like to eat potatoes?
W: Yaya! I asked S to only pick the pretty ones. Geez I dont know how you got in the other time.
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