16.9.05
random rants regarding insignificant independent incidents `*
i like my title.
i think i have a very high tolerance level of pain. yesterday i hit my toe on the edge of a drawer. i gave a quick ouch, felt a little tingling and numbness and then it was over. i din even look at the cut twice. then i sat down at dinner with my feet on the chair (yep very unlady-like and undainty.. whatever) and soon realised tt my toe felt wet and i had stained the fabric of the chair. mum actually said 'aiyo why you so careless spill chilli on the chair'. which made me laugh and delayed my explanation. which made her continue rambling bout the chilli sauce. which made me laugh even more. i finally managed to say it was blood in between my bouts of laughter. funny thing how one small cut can cover my whole toe with blood. i was quite amused myself. maybe it was deep.
i baked brownies today. i think i'm super health conscious. (ok despite the fact that i was baking BROWNIES) i saw the instructions: 1/2 cup oil. and thought, ok. i'm only going to put 1/3 cup oil and abit more water to offset that. and.. i actually used olive oil, thinking it was healthier. i mean.. it IS. but my mum jus told me no one uses olive oil to bake anything. hmmm. maybe thats why my brownies taste a little wierd? or mayb its jus xin1 li3 zhou4 yong4. cos it din taste wierd to her b4 i told her that i used olive oil. oh nvm. at least the lucky ppl in my cell get to have brownies with vanilla ice cream and delicious mooncake as well during cell. yay. see its good that i'm lucky. (and nice) cos its rubs off on the ppl around me too!
spread the love, baby!
i fluttered by;
2:20 PM
