feeling: hungryyyyyyyyy
ear candy: Epik High – Love Love Love
eyecandy: My yoghurt+oat concoction
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This is going to be our reaction to camp.
Or whatever you call those stuff. Cereal? brand? something. I have been eating it almsot everyday for the past week. It all started when we bought a 6 pack of yoghurt that had typical and not so nicey flavours in their little tubs. I opposed to buy this packer that expired on 22 may 2009, for the another tub that consisted of nice tropical and warmish sweet flavours expiring on the 17 May 2009. Being asian, my mother went for the expiry date of 22 may. I was stuck with useless and tasteless vanilla 
yucky banana and okay strawberry. On the morning that I first ate this which was last sunday probably, I thought that I might as well added something healthy to this bland stuff and thought about all the television programs I watched which emphasised a good “breakfast” and thought of adding oats to my yoghurt (apparently its good for your skin and everything, however I don’t remember so I’ll just lie to myself about it for a while before being proven wrong, I’m going healthy after all) and this is what I am also eating right now at this current moment 
yum yum
My dog jumped me agian today now I’m pissed off at him and he is sad. He was not nice and I am not playing with him until later >D and I also got layed off from my job, which actually really isn’t a job but yerh I am not needed until term 3. How sad, I have to pay the school feees for this term
recognise this person?
Onto today’s news, did you know James Watson from last year Science? the guy who discovered the structure of DNA with Francis Crick? yes. Well at 81 he continues to study and research various areas of science everyday, this time mental illness. He even had his own human genome mapped, the first in the world. How interesting. If you haven’t realised by now I am trying to utilise all my resources including the newspaper I have to get everyday, so as not to waste my money I’m being a tight asian. It’s what happens when the world is in a Global Financial/Economic Crisis (It should be given a name like GEC, or GFC or GFEC [gee-feck]) I hope the guy sleeps alright at night, he is 81 and he still goes to work studying mental illness, lets not hope that this universe is ironic enough for him to have any mental illness at all during his research time or any discoveries made may doom us.
And another piece of interesting news: Parents and teachers influence our academic performance more so than our peers. I say this is quite true. During the selective test period and primary school my mum would make me do my home work on time and I would. I would do my tutor homework when I come home, my school work when I come home but my assignments all the night before with my mum pestering me over and over about why I had left it so late. But after the test, my mum started to give me more freedom and did not check on me everyday to do my homework or pressure me to do my homework. She actually did do anything becuase she thought I was doing it. But infact I actually wasn’t and from then I started going downhill till I reached my current state; I don’t even do homework anymore. I wish she continued to push me, maybe I would probably be alot smarter and more studious instead of a stupid and lazy fat piggy
The economic crisis is going to turn us all into goldfish.
Congratulations to Thomas and Helen who came first and second in the grade for maths :O beasty (albeit angela tied with Helen, still).
I think I have typed enough to warrant myself a break omg and did you know we might be working until we are 67? MY ESTIMATED DEATH AGE FOR MYSELF WAS 68. When I would have studied enough to work for about 20-30 odd years and had a family (or maybe not like “27 dresses” – I still get to have hot unbelievable sex with strangers, or be freee and go crash weddings, doubt I will be married before 30) and earned enough money for me to just mope around all day. Now I only have 1 year to spend my retirement money? I don’t want to live that long maybe the right age to die is around 75-80 Yerh, I don’t want to live to a gazillion years old.
