And year after year, I get dragged to the temple at some unsightly time in the morning and then starve the whole day without meat to fill my carnivorous mouth.
Hey, it's wesak day isn't it.
Its tradition we buddist, although troublesome, and tiring, and smelly, and hot, are proud to go through, unquestionably.
This time around, wesak week is not only for temples. But it involves hoping to Bukit Kiara Club, then to some fancy restaurant, and then arguing with the dad, and then calling up the Rachel, and then arguing with the dad some more.
Sometimes I wish I am allowed to make decisions for myself, and put them straight across to be accepted, marked and filed, instead of having to conjure a nice opening statement, and then the content of a debate session, and then stand firm on my conviction, and make strong powerful, logic reasonings in order to have something approved. It's down right tiring. And people wonder why I grew up so independent and strong headed.
But alas, lets just hope the birthdays could be done, the car could be mended, and the hospital attachment could be applied. (now you guy know why I never stand to win)
Then again, aircons can even sneeze *random*
This is elaine's aircon. It was too cold hence it was dripping with flu till we have to stuff its mouth/nose with tissue.
This is elaine's aircon. It was too cold hence it was dripping with flu till we have to stuff its mouth/nose with tissue.
Nerds gear me up to be a nerd.Elaine cooks damn nice mayonese chicken. Go bug her for the recipe!! Its yummy beyond words. I wish I could cook anything other that maggee mee.
This post-exam breaks are too short. Officially tomorrow I'll hit the books again. Man. So fast! And this time round, its 4 systems in one month. 4 big huge systems. I need to swallow all the mass info and hope it stays there.
Big Fat Sigh.
Anyway, I was playing with some new program to edit picture. *Much user friendly than photoshop* Check out what I made?!?!
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