With that final slurp, I stared at that last example in my book before placing the bowl that had once contained what my stomach holds at the moment. Ahh, korean noodles. Since the ability to make them well, (note: it used to be too soggy or not cooked -_-'') I've been shoving them down my throat like mad and a trip to the grocer the other day equipped me with another 3 packets. No, not three packets, but three 5 in 1 packets. Couldn't resist heh. Who cares what is in that packet of seasonings because whatever it is, it sure is nyam nyam.
As I placed the empty bowl in the sink, I asked my mom if she could get me a bottle of Coke which she refused to in the end and shoved me the Cincau can instead. I hate cincau cans! Why must all the itsy bitsy cincau be at the bottom and even after you shake it, and attempt to pour it out in a glass, it stays INSIDE dammit. Damn frustrating can. (pun not intended) So I placed it back in the refrigerator and took a purple Vitagen instead. I trotted back into my room and sat at my study desk. Remembering where I left off, I continued and not even 5 minutes later, here I am.
I still want Coke.
Perhaps Jen Yen had Coke today because it's his birthday *O*
Happy 16th Birthday Jen Yen!
And did I tell you, a supposedly 1 hour nap at 5 pm, turned out to be 4 hours long *O*
I woke up at 9 pm, all blur and went Shit.
Why la am I so long winded.
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