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Wednesday, May 24, 2006

I just made my tutee cry!
And I didn't even do anything~
The only thing I did was to tell him to
"sit up straight"
"don't slough"
"write nicely"
in a flat tone.. not even near harsh.
shocked the hell outta me.. so I have to act nice...
Haiz.

Yesterday was a good fine day.
Met wensy at doby (last min again!) for movie.
Da vinci code.
The movie was all right la, except for those warpy ideas that they portray..
kinda irritating..

Before watching the movie which advanced well into midnight, we went to Fish & Co for some light snack.. light as in quantity not quality.
We had some Lava Guava cocktail stuff.. I tasted the alcohol and felt that "argh" feeling, but wensy tt pig actually didn't even feel anything.. what happened to your senses huh?
Then we had hot fudge chocolate cake at the same time.
HAha. So fattening.

Then the good thing happened.
Mark msged me - out of his own good will. The third time he did this w/o myself initiating. Hoho!
Cos.. I bet he's too bored.
But whatever, it's enough to make me happy and forget my weary self for quite some moments.

Well, daddy was late in picking me up just now so I was passably pissed... and well, threw a little tantrum which blew up too big.
Cos you see, if I threw tantrum on my dad he'll return e favor to my mum.. and so on.
Ya la, spoilt brat la spoilt brat.
I don't like to wait in the Night.
And well, I do feel amply guilty after that though.

And I was late for work today!
Despite 3 friendly morning wake-up msgs which I happened to see only at 9am.
Even the alarm can't wake me up, how would wake-up msgs be able to?
Whatever the case... I shall start sleeping early, and try to refrain from midnight movies erm, when I have to work?
Hehe.

Bye.