i'm really a pig. pig. pig. pig. zhu. zhu. zhu... last night around 1 am, i was feeling hungry, so i took 2 potatos and 2 eggs, boiled them, until they were soft by 130am, then started to mash them together around 145am, started to stir them together along with mayo and butter and grounded black pepper by 2am, 205am, start to make myself comfy, and ate them by myself with ah pui looking at me. dang, i finished the whole bowl, by 230am, proceed to wash the bowl only to find a small tiny trianguler shaped head with huge black eyes staring at me through the plastic bag, freaked out, placed my empty bowl in the living room and ran to hid behind the covers. what's wrong with me? it's only a lizard what... * shudders *

morning, woke up, got headache maybe because of that lizard incident, got nightmare... then kina cooked pasta... real full, and she made potato and egg combo like mine last night... and i finished everything. what's wrong man... i've got to stop. stop eating so much... i feel like i'm bursting, someone told me i'm getting meatier by the day, i know i shouldn't bother with their comments but when in fact, clothes start to get tighter... well... i guess it's time to cut down on fried stuff ( i don't really fancy fried stuff ) sweet stuff ( can't live without them eg, milo, tiramisu and choc ) carbo ( yum... carbo... rice... potato... pasta... bread... ) ok ok OK!!! I GET IT~ I'VE GOT TO CUT DOWN ON MY INTAKE!!! sometimes it's amazing how i can take 2 1/2 bowls of rice... excluding the giam... my goodness... or is it pms...

am i that lame? as in joker lame? and crappy lame? and corny lame? i guess so... i can't help it what... it's a gift from god you know... only certain people have it. like me. see~ honesty~ not being lame here!!! i'm speaking the truth... bah~ how to tell when i'm lying and when i'm not... heh heh...

im going evaxing le!!! yeah!!!

feeling: nasty tummyache
audio: *burp*