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monsieur chat (i don't even know if it's a he or she cat) was all rubby today :) v v sweet. only thing is that it's shedding like crazy which means my pants after he was done with it was covered in little black hairs... ah well. the price i pay :P anyway. today was relatively fruitful day.. went orchard lib with yingling :) supposed to mug.. ended up only doing half my math assignment and half my physics tutorial only :) and managed to consume oreo cheesecake and cafe caramel (my fave hot coffee :) and potato wedges and onion rings. haha.. sounds like a lot :) but i didn't eat lunch! so it all balances out i guess...

ah well. it costs a dollar to send letter to lam. sigh! it's half as expensive to send by surface mail.. but by the time she gets it maybe the letter would have gotten stale and moldy :P ah well. so lam.. it's the address you posted on your blog right? am sending it tmr i guess... ah well. yesterday was super fun... crappy comm service for the amazing singapore race...
things i've nv done b4 but was treated to yesterday:
1. sitting in the back of a van on the floor and in all the stuffiness --> ok. so i've led a sheltered life. sue me.
2. seen so many condoms in one place before. ermm. yeah. 'used' condoms.
3. seen condom shaped like round bottomed flasks.
4. sat in the back of a closed lorry sitting on cartons cramped and in the dark and stuffy.
5. fed birds with live worms :) --> again. not my fault for having led a boring life before this.
ah well. experiences are the food of life :P before anyone misinterprets me on the condom stuff... it's cos the pple had to complete this task: haul water from the moat at tang dynasty and put one litre of it in a condom. yups! nthg dirty whatsoever :) anyway. madeleine and i were quite disgusted/amused :) ok. shall go off this train of thought now...

i've got a ruddy headache from reading seven up on the bus... and carrying stupid backpack laden with tooheavybooks. like les miserables. which i figured i better read... it's in english tho.. seeing as how i doubt i can tackle the french version :D sigh. i need to exercise more than i need to read tho! this sucks. clothes are so much easier to wear then. anyhow. saw yingling's photos of the party. ermmm. the only thing i can say is... it sure was more fun taking the photos than it is looking at them....