Coffee Bean and Tea Leaf's Hazelnut Latte and Ice Blended are AWESOME. Hazelnut FTW.

But somehow, it pales in comparison to petrol station coffee in America. Thick, sweet, and a whiff of the smell will simply slap you awake. And it's hella dirt cheap.

In other news,

My dad isn't gonna go bankrupt. YAY. (Guess what we had for lunch!) (Hint: Pizza. 21")

I'm going HK straight after the 'O' Levels, then to the Philippines for the surgical mission, onwards to Egypt! And somewhere special with mummy dearest. Anyone thinking along the lines of Spain?

Oh, and due to severely clashing personalities, I think I won't be speaking to my sister for a long time.

I also haven't started on my Chinese compo, and I've been looping RHCP's Otherside since last night.

I wonder if my mum'll accidentally come back from HK after my sister's birthday has passed. Like a few years back.

I am mean towards my sister. As usual. She demands respect when she does not give any. Shoots down everything I say, and wonders why I never speak to her. And has that insufferable know-it-all attitude. She plans to get an MBA. And she's only been working for 3 months. Can she move out already? 23 and still living off parents. Shrivel up and die.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

All my photos and links and documents are all gone. Shit.

I really want to go for the overseas Waseda attachment next year. Ugh.

So, finals are in a week. Haven't really started studying proper now.

I. Cannot. Stand. My. Family.

They are simply, annoying to the power of infinity.

Just shoot me now.

And a special dedication to the bitch whom everyone calls my sister. FUCK YOU.

Friday: Teacher's Day, and thus, we got third for the Aikido competition. Even though no teachers came for the demonstration. Ugh. Dinner with Tantra and the mighty trio was comforting. Met the hottest Chinese guy, not to mention well-dressed, on the streets. Indecent camwhoring with dinner people.

Saturday: Woke up late. Helped Gayle with book promotion at Kinokuniya. T__T They were out of ViVi and Kera. Plus, that copy of Moon Child 11 tempts me. Laughing at me. "Neh neh nii poo poohh, you don't have volume 10" The Japanese movie, which costed a bomb, sucked. It was just, horrible. Never, ever watch Murder of the Inugami Clan.

Sunday: Lunch with the dad. My mum talked to us about moving out of her house. I ran away from lunch. Bought tacky things from Daiso.

Monday: Watched silly things on Youtube. Can anyone say Code Geass and Nana?

Tuesday: Math lecture. OM meeting afterwards.

Wednesday: Went over to Janice's house with my mixed nut. Did Biology poster and finished the bag of nuts, half a packet of curry instant noodles, and a few cartoons on Nickelodeon. Went off to Macs and to Wenjia party.

Thursday: Got sick and stayed home. Watch My Own Private Idaho. River Phoenix was très awesome. Ran errands for my mum.

Friday: OM auditions. I think we got in? Did Bio presentation. Spent an hour or so reading Nylon, Vogue, Seventeen, and Style: at the children's section in Kino. I might kill someone. I don't freakin' see my ViVi or Kera or Cosmogirl. Binged on Japanese food and Kit Kat. Decided to walk home from Takashimaya. In my four inch heels. Oh well, at least I met a hot caucasian who asked me for directions to Orchard in Botanic Gardens.

Tomorrow: I will probably try to do my homework after Bio lecture. And after checking out the warehouse sales. I want my Evisu and True Religion jeans. Dries Van Noten and Miu Miu crazy heels. NAO.

I lost 14 pounds since coming back from OBS. Go figure why. A sweet 51 on Jan's scale.

Sunday: No lunch with dad. I'm thinking crazy drilling for assessment week and iced tea.

Chew and spit. Chew and spit.

Oh, and I think my toes just dropped off.