bone tired and the most ridiculous argument i ever had.
in a gist, its abt boob size. dont ask me how that happened, it just did. anyhow today was a great day to shop cos they're lotsa stuffs and sales (hello? samuel and kevin t shirts for only $7/9 !!)..and ramen ten at far east plaza is halal!! yay!! halal jap food! must try one day..tried fried mars bar, not smthg i'll wanna taste for a long time but if you like really sweet stuffs, go for it i say.
i wanna buy soo many things but i cant cos i'll feel extremely guilty cos am broke and i need the money for sch too..i wonder if i can work in kino during the weekends when sch starts instead of just quitting..shall ask but that will make me EXTREMELY busy. on the other hand, if i arrange my schedule properly, i'll never get monday blues again! but that will cut in seriously in my social time which is very limited already, and if i barely have time to meet shafi, then the chances of meeting the others are...slimer. well..we do what we have to do..even if its not nice..all for the future..it's all for the future..for the future....
oh yes! i cant donate blood! again! hmph! fine! just because of a measly 0.01 less iron tch! i seriously dont believe that the large amt of iron pills i've consumed (oh yes, they're a LARGE amt) did NO difference at all to my iron count. do i have to eat 10 pills at a go?? hmph! fine! i am not meant to have normal iron count i think.
OR maybe those brown tablets i've been taking arent iron pills! they're probably copper pills or some rusted metal pills! *gasp* this calls for an experiment! ok, i'f anyone needs me, i'll be in my room with a magnet trying to see if the pills are really iron.
*stalks to room with a large magnet in hand*
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