"IT'S FOR ONLY FOURTY DAYS." - that's the mantra i am chanting this lent - i'm giving up carbs + sugar for lent. this means no rice, bread or potatoes. no dessert or sweet drinks (though i'll still bake!). this means cranky me.
spent the day watching an awesome CSI Miami marathon. I would kill to be Horatio's wing woman. And how difficult can a CSI's job be when you have basically all the the technology that avatar has.
oh, some woman died - swab her mouth put it in some bottle and shove the bottle into a machine and nah, there's your killer!
then, with my dripping nose and chesty cough, i went for some good ol' butter chicken with the gang at swis ling. damn good, even if i couldn't taste have of it.
headed down to barnyard to catch emily's gig - let's just say the guitarist was strumming my pain with his fingers and killing me softly with his song. em was pristine though... how she didn't manage Singapore Idol is beyond me.
(ps, andrew gracia in top 24, yooza!)
finally, got the dose of L4D2 with the gang - though the beau left me dying metres away from the damn helicopter. wah lau, in the real zombie attack, i'll use my last dying breath to trip him so he would die next to me.
i'm a romantic like that.
now, i'm home, clean and still woozy from being sick.
meh, so much activities and yet so little time.
it's good to be me, i guess.
