I finally know what Nubcaek means.

And I think I'm losing my cooking touch. Or maybe I never had it before. This is a huge blow to my self-esteem and everything I have ever lived for.

My kaya also habis. The days are a lil less brighter.

Sree's recycled gift cake tastes damn chun.

When I was back home, I wished I was back here. Now that I'm back here, I wish I was back home. I can never make up my mind. So fickle. The grass is greener syndrome. GIGS.

My tummy grew back. Maybe I will start taking 4am jogs too.

Nah.

Does anyone know how to make that dessert thing from macaroni? It's creamy and milky and it's got macaroni in it. My previous maid a long time ago used to make that. I have a whole tub of macaroni if anyone is interested.

I wish I had a plot of watermelon growing in my living room. Then can eat fresh watermelon everyday! Ice cold!

Defrosted my freezer again and got a whole lot of shaved ice. I was tempted to pour syrup all over it and dig in but but but the ice in the freezer didn't look very clean...!

I forgot I was defrosting it so I left it overnight and in the morning I remembered but all the stuff in it went all soft and soggy I hope Joyce's stuff didn't go bad or anything. Haha.

I also scratched the cooker bottom a bit.

I am a bad housemate. *shame*

But no worries! Glasgow will be a different story altogether! I promise!

At this point, this blog post comprises of a lot of random ranting. You'd do good if you closed this window right now and go studied a bit of malaria or something.

And I realise I'm not breaking any study resolutions because I NEVER MADE ANY!! Hehe. I love how I treat myself.

Yea okai. This has gone on long enough. I'm off.