Dish of the Day: Stairway to Heaven- Led Zeppelin
irritated.
i'm so frustrated by the huge bunch of irritating expatriate buggers at the unit next to mine.
go get drunk elsewhere man! and goodness to their racist jokes.
so, yups. it's 0115, aka the wee hours of the morning, aka sleeping time for most people (well other me also i suppose), aka time to shut up.
ARGH. i feel like just yelling across, but i'm too civilised to do that.
oh and i'm back to the meteor garden routine. i have begun watching it again. since i'm not going back to jc, i have to find a job or i'll just drown my sorrows doing stupid things like developing into a giant potato and sinking the couch as i pour over endless, meaningless teenage taiwanese serials.
i might as well use my high potential energy for something more tedious.
yeap. the fats are coming back.
but it's okay, cuz even though dave says every boy in the world will care when they see a fat girl, i will never fall for superficial, shallow boys, even if they bear the greatest resemblance to my josh harnett!
so who gives a fart about fats?
at least i don't, not at the moment.
so much for a convincing show. :(
the race against calorie burning starts the day after tomorrow of the tomorrow a decade later.
Jasmine the Great (duh) at 1:12 AM
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