She stood there for the split second.
So I’m here at the dining table sipping what’s left of my milk and popping cookies from The Patissier, recovering from what was one heck of a night.
Currently I’m nursing this painful bump on my shin, I’m wondering where I got it from. I’m just thinking about how I swear my stomach was on fire a couple of hour ago, I really should stop the whole Mee Sua with extra chilli thing. Very bad for the body and late night suppers are just killer! No wonder I’ve been putting on weight.
I’ve been telling some people this, so I guess I’ll let you all know. I’ve decided to become a simple person. A common person (this is where you can burst into song). Not saying that I’m anything special, but I think I’ve this self-destructive streak in me that makes me do strange things (very much like when I’m buzzed). How unhealthy. So say goodbye to the loud, bitchy and manipulative me and say hello to the nice, unassuming and happy me. Sprinkle a tad bit of fiesty and voilah! A brand new me!
Hm, Hilary Clinton speling iz nt to goood.
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