feva!

listening to michael buble's rendition of feva now... i say he's fantastic! at least until the day he starts doing those poppy songs, which i doubt he would...

if you read the straits times from wednesday, about the andrea t-shirt, you'd know what i'm going to talk about next... after reading the article, i emailed the entrepreneurial fellas and ordered a t-shirt... going to have to send the money to them (via po box, very secretive ya) and then hopefully they'll send the t-shirt to me as soon as possible... its going to be in light blue... think it should look pretty ok... have to save up 10 bucks to pay for that... hmm...

little girlies in class have been commenting about my non-shaving these days, so i went to buy the disposable shavers just now after lunch with ame and bin bin... dirt cheap... 10 for 1.99! bargain bargain... knowing the sort of quality they are, that will encourage me to use the aftershave lotion i won during one of the lucky dips while i was still working at starhub...

anyway, i have decided on what article to do for my journalism 2nd individual assignment... if he wants a "hard" article... i'll write about family communication breakdown, who is to blame! blame blame blame! he had better give me an A for this one... i'll make it a kablam, in his face, harder than a viagra induced "morning glory" story... bah!

another long day tomorrow... probably will have a little picnic at the reservoir... damn... need to interview 5 people... will try to do a few tonight... online perhaps... stupid group assignment for journalism again...

think i'll let my hair grow out a little more and get a layered cut once its long enough... don't want another short hairdo where its going to be so "NS"-sey... time to get out of that look and phase... horrors of horrors if i became like that...

while having lunch at the mcdonalds just now with ame and bin, overheard this store manager trying to please this little primary school kid who seemed to have complained about the service in the store or the food thing... my gdness... such a little asshole! wanted to smack that fucked up smirk off his face! he'll be the bane of customer service officers in singapore very very soon... but looking at him, with his abnormally developed brain, he'll probably have NO childhood, be sad, depressive, and kill himself one day... ha!