sore feet

I was rudely woken up at 10am sharp by a persistant ringing of the doorbell (well at least it sounded like one to me). it was as if some drunkard was banging and barging into the wrong house. following that, there was a lady's voice over the loud speaker "5...4...3...2...1...". upon stark realisation, the sch behind was having a fire-drill. how annoying. maybe it really was time was me to rise and shine. oh well.

oh and mark my words. nail polish doesn't taste nice. and it's not edible. moi was reading sth on the internet today when i subconsciously started grinding on my finger to find that i scraped off some leftover nail polish on my index finger which i had been lazy to remove with a nail polish remover. the outcome: I ATE MY NAIL POLISH. crap. i am so muddle-headed. don't worry, it's only a bit. i am still alive. yay. hahaaa...i am one big nutcase man.

I walked for 4 hrs straight without rest with my mum today. boy, it was DRAINING. gotta admit i am OLD and age is catching with me. now my feet hurt. well that's my weekly exercise i guess. shldn't complain so much=P let's see, i ate mos burger, had ice lemon tea, sampled a couple of pineapple tarts (yumyum=P but of course didn't buy any...haha) and had venetia ice-cream. the quality is qte average i think...gelati is still the best =) well. contemplated ice chocolate from nowhere else other than coffee bean and i swear i walked back and forth at least 3 times just to decide if i shld have it or not. not my fault: i'm a girl. a pisces somemore =X my final decision was no. strangely enough my appetite wasn't overwhelming today. just didn't feel like having the drink although i was aware that it'd probably have perked me up heaps. so we walked from far east to taka. walked into scotts foodcourt too. BROUGHT my mum ard in level one at FE plaza and man, she said i was old after seeing the horrible teens loitering aimlessly after sch in their sch uniforms. once upon a time, i was like that too. hehe...now eons have passed. I have long expired. mum went to republic foodcourt for a meal while i sneaked off to my get my mosburger. met a couple of familiar faces at wisma and dao-ed the heck out of them. I shld clarify that i didn't know them very well. the 1st guy is one big-time smug in the 1st place who always dao-ed me in aust so he pretty much deserved it. wait, i don't think he even saw me. haha so it shldn't be considered dao-ing right. then the 2nd girl...well just know her by face from ny. my friend's friend. she saw me and i feigned ignorance and pretended that i didn't know her which probably was the case anyway. my point being, i am innocent. wahahahR~ omg, what's wrong with me. haha. actually hanged ard in taka with my mum, encircling the same few shops at least a hundred times. then crossed over to paragon then back to taka to get the ice-cream. then finally after much consideration, i relented and followed my mum to run her errands which she was supposed to do them alone. specialist then centre point then orchard point and eventually to my secret hideout to catch the bus back. 162 was nice today=P waited a mere 2 min and the bus came. yay. haha. i felt like walking in to see if the paper boat was still at the mini fountain area...hehe but nah, i didn't.

my journey down to orc was kinda thought-provoking in a sense. i got up the bus and my reaction was: so many kids (to me, kids=pple under tertiary level) and then i cldn't help but notice a handful of this particular race on board the bus. my thought was...hey they are breeding like mosquitoes. hmm... oops. i am not being racist; it's a fact. anyway, every journey probably has to end with a destination. so my comments on my way back from orc road was...i saw how this kid (16+) and her bf and they so lovey-dovey that they locked their arms and closed their eyes to get a little nap. the picture was sooooooooooo sweet that somehow i wished i cld hold someone's arms the same way she did and just fall asleep on his shoulder =)