klutz.

i. am. starving.

like really starving...

somebody help me. i've only had breakfast and now i have to wait an hour for the pizza to arrive. it's 7 pm. in order not to die of hunger, i've decided to blog to occupy myself and take my mind off the hunger pangs in my empty tummy.

*tummy growls*

and i have to say the bf is like damn cute la. who doesnt know pizza hut's delivery number??? like c'mon, it's EVERYWHERE. u know e little jingle??? "6-235-35-35 pizza hut delivery!" hahaha. cuckoo bird. he said "it's still the same number meh??" err. yaaaaaaaa. and he asks me if i want some porridge first.. err. nooooooooooooo. cos i want pizza or at least something unhealthy!!!! (ooh! i've just got biscuits served to me. he's such a darling.)

*whines*

only 3 minutes has passed, i still have like 57 more minutes to go. damn.

anyways, i know i said i'd post pics but i'm lazy OKAY? plus hungry and really grouchy so DONT BUG ME. pics next time.

was reading blogs and i realised i havent met alot of my friends recently. isnt technology supposed to bring us closer together, u know, break down barriers and shit. but i think it's actually doing the opposite. we talk online, read blogs to keep ourselves updated, and we dont meet up!!! wassup w that??? (okay, i think bf is hungry too cos he's acting weird. he just shouted "beat it!" along with the radio. gave me a shock. idiot.)

omq's bday is comin up and guess where she wants to go..... DRINKING. goodness. her liver's probably like black and shrivelled. ugh. hahah. and cos i alr swore (ok, promised, swear seems like such a strong word..) that i'm quitting alcohol (except beers and wines.. those arent really alcohol alcohol, u know what i mean???) so i told her that maybe we can meet for dinner before that and i wont go for the drinking session. think she's in shock cos i'm still waiting for her reply. hahah. that woman. she actually told me that alcohol is good for me. rightttttttt. tnx ah.

alright! 7.13pm... 48 mins to go! i'm hoping that wrapping myself up in the blanket will muffle the rumbling sounds in my stomache. god. i sound like thunder! hmmm. i conclude that bf is creepy. he's lying on the bed, playing with my hp (not V9!!!!!!!!!!! wails.) with his back facing me. i'm sitting at the computer table abt half a metre away. it is almost total darkness. i pop one of the biscuits in my mouth, quite discreetly i thought and i hear bf say "nice not?" with his back still facing me.

*jumps up and looks around*

this boy is freaky. hahahah.

phwoarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr. i'm really damn hungry la!!!! time check 7.22pm. not too bad. (bf just popped up behind, giving me yet another shock. tmd.)

*chants* hungry hungry hungry. food food food.

ok, i'm gonna torture my bf by whinning non stop.

oh wait. the food is here!!! 7.27pm. not too bad, efficient.. i like.

gonna pig out now.

ciao.

whoopeeeeeeeee!


latest update - 8.03pm : (bf says that i muz add this) i. am. so. full. i can hardly walk now.

har dee har.