it's like exactly one week away from going back to singapore.
somewhat not looking forward to going back.
i cant imagine the heat back there.
no cheap food and transport.
not forgetting shopping.
plus the packing. damn.

then again, i desperately need a maid.
need to lose weight, and all the oil i have in me.
need to go back and cry my lungs out to my bolster.
and i need the fresh air plus clean and spit-free streets.

tomorrow's IS test. i refuse to learn anything about that disgusting mountains and folklore. it's just plain gross. ahwells. i know you are reading this. so i shall not say anything. and people are gonna wonder why the hell i'm so random. figure it out and link up my post, you just might get it. (: so anyway, you might just be one weirdo reading this, but i dont care. judge me all you want, because at the end of the day, i know it's Him that will judge me. not you. you aint gonna affect my entrance to heaven.

now, stop reading it. boo you.
time for some sleep, then i'll be all good for shopping later. WOOHOO. totally cant wait to go hunt for some esprit. today is spending day. i will withdraw and spend if i have to. hi esprit, please be nice and cheap here, or i will be damn sad and i will refuse to do anything for the rest of the day. because of you, i am prepared to live a poor life in china, so pleaseeeeeee be nice.

His love endures forever.