:: Happiness is a Warm Gun - the beatles

i woke up and my eyes were still not really better. worked till almost 2 then went to dr tay's all the way at bedok then me and my conjunctivitis peepers rushed down to sch for the recording, which went quite well. hurray to us.

i was sitting at the old malay coffeeshop beside the clinic eating a burger and waiting for dr tay to return frm a housecall. the radio at the drink stall was blaring dangdut and i tapped my feet to it as i sipped by tehbing, all to the amusement of a lepaking pakcik. i smsed random pple delightfully: All hail the closet minah! only adam replied... to tell me tt i'm crazy. later, i observed a certain mr ginger as he groomed himself then got comfortable in the clinic.

i actually really like my job you know. i hardly get to sit down and read a book, but it's a really relaxing way to earn money.

im taking elaine to poptart this sat. she's never been into a club cos she's not 18 yet so she's really excited haha. so cute. we just realised tt the two of us have quite a lot in common. other than the fact tt we talk like machine guns (in two respective accents), we just realised we're gonna be studying the same thing in different unis and wat else ah? haa i duno lah. but it's fun to find out i have a cousin with whom i have a lot in common.