has anyone of you seen those mobile KFC chicks in skimpy clothing walking along orchard road?
ive seen them twice man.
woah kao eh still have guys walking behind them. (as in those guys are their friends)
given the job, would you do it? i know i wont.
cos im not one who can stand the public's eye.
but its an easy job though, just walk, no talk, no sell.
I MISS PAINTING LAR. I MISS ART CLASS. so so so much.
okay anyway back to the real stuff.
i went grocery shopping again!!
alone this time. stupid heavy shopping bags.
i was cluelessly walking around the whole supermarket,
staring blankly at the signboards hanging above each column
when someone called out my name.
WEIJIAN!! :DD
wj: what are you doing here??
me: grocery shopping?! *smacks him* what you doing here man!!
wj: huh? oh my friend pang seh me now i looking for him.
me: -.- (struggles with basket)
wj: ure alone?!! (as if super shocked)
me: eeeeeeeeeeeeyahhh... why. cannot arh.
wj: woah. woahh.. is it? *makes the super unbelievable face*
what. im no rich tai tai who sips tea at home okay.
i know what is a supermarket.
he mysteriously disappears after that & so i continued on..................
all the way home that i found out i forgot my keys KUA DIAO!
knn man. had to wait for daddy to come to my rescue.
the auntie next door see me so ke lian sitting on the floor down there
like some lunatic taking out the groceries,
placing them nicely together to take photo
& them put back into the plastic bags again
so she kindly cleaned a chair & offered it to me.
i kept refusing but she insisted so... i sat on it and..........
in less than 2 minutes daddy arrived. heh heh.
i had laksa for dinnerrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!!!! 
WARNING: for those that do not read or watch the news,
here IS a piece of news for you.
SINGAPORE'S WANTED MAN IS ON THE RUN.
he escaped from the international whitley security
dont know what house at 4.05pm yesterday.
please keep a lookout for him.
children returning home from school do be careful.
i suggest you little twirts dont stay back late.
you'll never know what might strike you.
im going to be stricter with my baby sister until this guy is caught.
bo bian dont blame me baby sister, blame this guy.
he was behind a plot to HIJACK A PLANE INTO CHANGI AIRPORT.
can you believe it? HE WANTED TO DESTROY OUR AIRPORT.
veron & i were keeping on this topic on why he wants to do this to us when he has five children himself. as a father he ought to know better.
well, unless he's brainwashed then that's a different thing. he doesnt even look like a terrorist lar?!
wtf. he looks so innocent. man.
okay so veron & i had gelare for lunch! (:
dear got 8days & so i was reading it after her....................................
take picture take pictureeeeeeee............................
how i stalk people..
IM A STALKER!! >.<
then okay. enough is enough. camera cannot be landed into veron's hands. 
dear&Dear camwhore!!
GOLDFISH!
kay then it was time for my interview at instant karma.their first pay offer really turned me off.
but of course i didnt present myself that way lar.
$4.50/hr & if my performance is good they'll raise it to 5.
nope. sry but no such thing as 4.50 for me.
although i WANT job now but im still not desperate for it.
HELLO. i have experience you know, (well, not in retail though)
but that's not the point. im 18 this yr.
you cant offer a 4.50 pay to an EIGHTEEN yr old right.
so leh cheh lar.
randomly found ourselves in buttcheeks.
the two super funny guys there made me laugh non stop.
once i started asking whether they were hiring one of them shot me with questions continuously & it became an on-the-spot-interview that kind of thing.
so i was given an application form,
& there was this question: why buttcheeks?
so i answered: to earn extra cash, pass time, gain experience & cos buttcheeks is SEXY! :D
(buttcheeks specialises in bikinis you see)
guy A read it out to guy B:
oh hey she wants to work at buttcheeks cos she wants to gain experience,
earn extra cash, pass time & cos she thinks im sexy.
me: no!! not you lar!! (laughs)
guy B: yeah lar, not you, she talking about me!
me: ....-.-....(laughs)
think he needs someone to maintain their facebook reputation
& maybe host the blog for their company. UH HUH.
the right person to blog for you guys would be MOI. heh heh.
we met up with meiling (:
she wanted to go wheelock for an interview at this restaurant.
it was a classy japanese restaurant. 
so okay we went to crash at my place!!
my two babes (: 
woah i tell you uh, the bus 16 appeared out of nowhere & then i had this sudden urge to RUN FOR IT!! then yeah i RANNNNNNNNNNNNNN like mad screaming & waving my hands in the air with veron & meiling behind me chasing & laughing non stop at the same time.
veron banged into a taxi door (i dont know how) & those people boarding the bus 16 (it had already reached the bus stop) saw & heard me running like a mad woman screaming for no reason of course thought i was mad & quickly boarded the bus. lol.
heng arh. managed to catch the bus. WOOHOO!! (:
meiling cooked instant noodles in my kitchen & its veron's turn to be fascinated by my rubic's cube.
use elvis use elvissssssssssssssssssss & then makan at marketttttttttttttttttttttttttttttt
then baleh kampong.
snapple fact #03: Beavers can hold their breadth for 45 mintues (:
i see SEEREALSSSSSSSSSSSSS.
she noticed the super cheena oldie playing: 
the supermarket is the best place for me to play with hues & saturations.
superwoman!! hmm should have asked ml to help me take this picture from a frog's eye view.
we were unsure which type of COKE to buy. coke zero? coke light? COKE? COKE LAR. originals always taste the best. 
how meiling holds the trolley.. hmmm. ?_?
woot~~
miss nic beeeeeeeeeeeesy! (paiseh arh bee i use your name hahahhaa)
created by miss nic: Tesellation 08 (:
the canteen changed A LOT. there were so many ppl to say hi to there. the drinks auntie, the cleaner uncle, OM, choir instructor mr. liew, ms wu, SO MANY!!
hohohohohoho! potato salad ^^
mrs chan forever hard at work. they are WORKAHOLICS i tell you.
DESMONDO LOOK HERE!!!
love the last part XD
i was given the job of thinking means & ways to talk crap (or as miss nic would like to call it,) bullshit about those artworks that will be present at the art exhibition. 
for whom? US. 
meiling??
RAWRR!!
reading out the names of students for miss nic's convenience:
acting ugly. which im not capable of. if you get what i mean. LOL
the forever super nice mrs D gave us a lift to the interchange.
