hi ho

this, is post number 199.







sigh or rejoice. curse or smile. this will be yet another meaningless, shallow pictorial. when i've run out of ideas. these do come in handy. here, for your viewing pleasure. not?




i promise post number 200 would be better. i'll save it till i get inspiration. till then, mourn. i guess. haha who cares really.




pretty screwed switch in my house! if you're wondering if the light was kept on or off when this happened, it was on. so it was on the whole night till help came. toilet light, lucky.


and these are what my meals are like when my sister doesn't do the cooking. ahem instant.


edible. =)



there's instant chicken rice.


this was when it was sealed in the freezer. it tastes quite horrible frankly. like duh. instant chicken rice????????




punk auntie i saw smoking at a bus stop while i was in the bus. haha. not cool. totally not cool.




aliens have landed. nothing new. considering the number of cat high people that i do not seem to understand cos they are so weird. people like.... me.



stupid advert that i don't understand. either that or. cool advert that i am too stupid to fathom.

there are unseen reasons why two of a kind can arrive together. er. screwed timing just say la, sbs! wa biaaaannnnnng.




tutu my new love.




with classmates like these, you can really see why i turned out this way.





rubbish.



fried (instant) dumplings, courtesy of master chef derek. bon appetite. to myself. lame. omine.



sick shit dandruff i saw on a bus seat. makes me wonder. please it's obviously not me i don't have dandruff.








you would find that this post has been written in a non humourous, non happy way. it may even be cynical in nature. my apologies, cos i am blogging this at 0148hours. i am tired.











good night! =)