morgueville,heartland living.

ok. i am alright now. think the previous entry was a bit too personal. bah.

i hate exams. ugh. that's when my zits break outs sweep my face off my feet and i become uglier than i really am. and the worse thing is, my house's supply of oxy 10 is no more! oh my god. this is the first degree castastrophe that has ever bestowed on a on training metrosexual. and i am too lazy to get out of the house to buy them. but at least, hehheh, i know i am not alone. my younger sister is suffering from the same fate.

i think, i think too much. which sometimes results in sudden depressions. but of late, i have been having intelligent random thoughts which i would like to share. this, was a sort of stroke-of-genius moment that happened when i stepped into sgdns' coffee beans' toilet. well, i realised, it is an extremely horrible thing to do when you breathe through your mouth instead of your nose. yes. it's just as horrible smelling it. but breathing poo air through your mouth is equivalent to eating poo air. which is a much unhealthier choice when you consider if you hadn't smell it. the taste may just stay there and no amount of listerine can get rid of it. so the next time when you encounter such a situation which is extremely prevalent, considering a high standard we set for our country's toilets, take huge breath before you step in. you can save yourself 27 seconds of your life.

ooh. two new links up. sex and the city (i swear i would love the person to bits who can lend me all the episodes they have on dvd or vcds. dling can be a huge chore.). and the world's dullest blog which i came along during blog surfing.