died from pain.

woke up today; first pangs of cramps. great. popped the pill, still suffering from extreme pain right now. zzzz. usually it isn't that awful. wonder why. grrr. glad i stayed home for the day. i'm gonna give birth anytime.

played a little computer games. read my book. watched tv.

it's tuition again tomorrow, and i'm still considering if i should just quit the damn job. tired of their nonsense already. oh well, i will scout for jobs on friday. I WILL. i must move my ass. grrr. thinking about all the juggling of studies and work is stressing me out, but i guess i need to move on from where i am now. stagnated and tired of what i am doing. at least not under that screwed up system and bosses.

yea, i know waitressing is gonna be tiring like fuck. but at least, it'll be a learning experience for me? hmmm. and yes, settling for lesser pay. sigh. at least i'm sure it'll make me lose weight with all that physical strength. LOLOL. yayness.
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went to town with nehneh yesterday for xmas because she wanted to shop and walk around. since i had nothing better to do, and she was nice enough to ask me out on a date to give me sparks, i couldn't reject right? lol.

her treat for dinner at mogumogu restaurant. it is basically a self-service concept place; inspiration drawn from japan and their much hyped self-service machines.
in case any of you were wondering, it is located right outside far east, just beside subway.





note where the two women are standing. yes, i caught the poor girl in a damn awkward expression. anyways, those two machines behind them are the machines where you tap conveniently via touch-screen for your orders. you pay using cash NOTES(i'm not sure if they accept coins) or EZ-LINK. coolness? foresee the future of your meals? lol.



in any case, a receipt like this is churned out. then you go to your seats and wait. fret not, because the seats are huge enough for friends' gatherings. trust me. the orders are processed in the kitchen. and if the place ain't very busy, you go to the counter to collect your meals in less than 5 minutes. tada!


our limited edition meals. these sets come in only 20 sets per day. and you can choose for them to be "gift wrapped" or not, depending if you want to spend extra $4 to pay for that piece of colourful cloth many of us often see japanese wrap their lunchboxes with. it's kinda like a traditional symbol or something.


look at the attention they pay to details. this set by nehneh was called "chicky-chick". the chick was made from egg and egg york. its eyes were sesame seeds and the mouth a tiny bit of carrot.


my very spice-powdered er...teddy? hahaha. i forgot to take pictures of it before i poured all that chilli powder on its face. sorry lah. it's actually chicken cutlet, rice with floss and carrots. yums. i miss the taste of floss!!!


taken earlier in the day when the skies were still blue. already very crowded. orchard closed down some part of the road with all the "hua che" on display with lights. errrr, not very nice, but good effort to attract all the tourists lah huh. give them credit. alot B_____ and F______ also lor. dulan. got this B______ bua my right arm damn hard then gave me that CHEEKORPEK smile. dulan times million times. i just diao him back.

there was even this show on makeshift stage AND audiences seemingly enthralled by the performances. zzz. BUT HOW COME ON STAGE THE SINGER WAS SINGING SOME CHEENAPOK UN-CHRISTMASSY SONG????!?!?

-horrified-

and i thought it's the season for carols and all that?


took this while nehneh was trying on clothes in the fitting room. boreddd.


that's neh and her abused scars from sex exploits. TSKKK. she is more hiong than abs in the SM department mans. HAHAHAHAHA.
anyway, on a side note, nehneh said she has a horny face and her dua nehs attract guys to want to have sex with her.


last pic of the day while we were walking around aimlessly. took pictures with decorations. but those were taken by a china woman and an unknown china man. all pictures shot were cmi. SO NOT POSTED. grrr.

which reminds me. DEAR AB, DO NOT POST THAT PICTURE ONLINE ANYWHERE. thank you.


nua-ing around made my brain this small. died.

gave up on BLINK, picked up memoirs of a geisha again to re-read. enticed by the vivid description by the author. i think i'm one of the few people who still BUY books to read. zzz.

ok i'm gonna die from pain. byebye.