The cousins from Singapore have left :( The house is barren and desolate without Johan's infectious laughter. How I miss him! He's half-French and he oozes charm through every inch of his flawless white skin! Here's a picture. Go crazy.
What did I tell you? (:I woke up pretty late today and immediately regretted the pizza binging last night. It's a feeling similar to post-mee goreng consumption. Don't get me wrong. I have nothing against eating. In fact, I love eating. But as a girl, there's always that thought somewhere at the back of your head that you can't afford to eat like your body is immune to fats. What's worse is that, I don't do any exercises! I pant like a bloody dog when I have to climb up a flight of staircase. Someone even insinuated yesterday that I'm quite fat. Two people in fact, when I stated that my shirt size is an S. It is wah, people! Don't do this to me :(Would love to stay and chat some more but:(a) nobody's probably wasting brain cells reading this(b) i have nothing left to say(c) my homework beckonsTTFN nonexistent readers!Akeela
what we could have been, 9:44 PM.