Just came back from a game of indoor football a.k.a futsal. I am SOO gonna feel it when I wake later. Just goes to show what a weakling I am.

That still does not reserve you the right to inflict pain on me.

Owww... must sleep. *stomach grumbling*...

My ah beng, no-respect-for-privacy brother of mine is playing *stup* *stup* *stup* *stup* music.

chipperazzi just called. Metting them in Great Kitchen.

Thank God for friends

Long nails = inferior typing ability
Must cut long nails
must blog about cuttin gnail
must go hom noew
*scratch head*

I still hate my boss.

I warn you, this is a opening post that sadly will rape my journal. Those who cant stand it, get out while you still can, before your curiosity causes you to read further.
( Profane spell casted )