Wednesday, October 3
12:14 AM ♥

At 9am, I'll get my results. Sorry I'm not funny.

Wow. Has it really been 37 days since I last wrote anything? Guess not much is going on - and that can be a good thing.

A rundown of what I've been up to.

Since the holidays started, I've been clocking hours at work. I am sad to report, at $6 per hour, on an average of 9 hours a day, 6 days per week, I'm still not cut out to be the next Bill Gates. Not considering the amount of bills stuck on the refrigerator door. And if you really bought the 'bills on the refrigerator door' poppycock, you don't know me well enough.

I'm well aware there are countless meet ups wayyy overdue. I'm sorry! I say, be patient. I promise I'm worth your wait. (: So anyway, I finally had 2 days of relative peace and quiet. I was finally (again) able to take care of the huge piles of odd, small projects that have been sitting on my mental 'to-do list' for months. Hence, my mind is noticeably free of clutter and I know things are finally (yet again) out of the in-box. It is quite a feeling of accomplishment.

I did quite a number of things during the last 48 hours so that's quite an achievement. I cleared up my sleep debts, watched dvds, caught tv re-runs, binged & put on weight (notice the lethal combination), changed the sheets, ironed my clothes (sad, the imitation of the 'leaning tower of Pisa' my clothes were constructing was going pretty well). Back to my list of 'accomplishments', I coughed my lungs out, fed the cat carnations, took photos, imitated the M1 IDD 'Mumbai la, India!' advert at least 5 times and....(dig this) BAKED. If you scroll down, I actually swore in my last entry never to bake again, or something along that line but hey hey hey, I SUCCEEDED this time round! And that, is said with the self-satisfaction of someone who had just met God on the street and been greeted by name. Woofreakinghoo!

I didn't think of documenting my success until every single bite was savoured so...to give you a gist of what I baked, this is it.

Molten Valrhona Chocolate cake.

(Tinypic ate up the cake)

Otherwise known as, Lava Cake. I don't have to explain why.

That, my friend, is orgasmic. You haven't lived if you haven't tried that. Mark my words, I don't lie. Liar. Okayy, honestly, not when it comes to food.

Oh and during the 37 days hiatus, I got highly and dangerously addicted to cough mixture that causes drowsiness and kit-kat. Someone, anyone, buy me kit-kat. And I also realized, I can never ever love a guy. I hate to sound SO lesbian, but that's what I am. I love girls. I don't know if I should rejoice at that statement or what.

That's it, the rundown.

On a sidenote, I find it so amusing that when I try to type 'kiss' on my phone (with predictive text function on), I get 'Lips'.

As of now, I don't really know what I'm doing, but I love it. And might I add, I love Nic too.

Labels: Full report.