I simply hate the way I proscatinate things. Like how I put of chores, the mess in my room and of course, the BLOG! Here are the updates of events from Saturday to date.

Saturday was busking after a long long rest. This time round, it was a much more meaningful event since my very best friend was there to witness the event. Dearest Bavaani was the first of many of my sec school friends who had come down just to see RDP busk. Even though she stayed for the first set only, it doesn't matter. Dearest Bavaani came all the way from YEW TEE to ORCHARD just to render her support. God. I have to say I'm the most luckiest person to have a friend like Bavaani!

Well besides that, there were alot of cute, hot hunks with sexy asses to feast my eyes on. Gosh, if only they had asked for my number. Lalalalalala! Hahah. Having said that, I must admit that it wasn't a good day for me altogether. I was pretty much a moody bitch who was high on menstrual stress. Whatever ok?

Sunday was Syaza and Pammie's birthday pit. I didn't sleep the night I got back from busking. I was busy touching up their gifts. So when it was time to get my ass out of the house I was practically swinging from left to right having dizzy spells from lack of sleep. Anyways, I like my NEW dress! hehehehee. It was a pretty great night. (even though it rained heavily for quite awhile.) Hope the two ladies like all their gifts. Faizal was cracking all of us up the whole night. God knows what was up with him but he was freaking funny.

Monday which is today, is the day we go home. Like duh! haha. Firstly thanks to Faizal for sending me and Hamdi to Pasir Ris MRT station by cab. I mean a really big thank you because I had just saved 67 cents of my ez-link balance. =D

Anyways, I slept on the sofa in the living room as soon as I entered my house this morning. Slept my way through the comfortable raining afternoon and woke up to help Adek with his Science project. Got a quick catnap and it just so happen that I was late for work. So I msg-ed the in charge saying I'll be late. Looking at the time I figured that the NS men would be out if I took bus 172 to work. Right I was. And boy was I feasting my eyes. Especially the CD people.

A call interupted my will-reach-orgasm-if-i-don't-stop-now state. My in-charge asked where I was. She asked what time i'll reach. I replied just to know that I'm not supposed to work today. I WAS NOT SUPPOSED TO WORK TODAY. I could have slept the whole day but I DID NOT because I thought I was working today. Fuck lah. Wasted seh life aku. It was at that point I don't find those hunks in the bus all that appealing anymore. All I could think of was the sleep I could have gotten.

And it's all because of LACK OF SLEEP!