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Wednesday, March 18, 2009, 2:32 AM
thanks to the cold weather, i've been sneezing more than ever now. wish i could replace my sensitive nose. grrr. not to mention, my mum's sick too. and when i called rosey in the noon, she sounded like sick chicken too. such a nice climate to stay in bed yet a handful of illness comes knocking on the door too.

my brother has been attending Manchester United Soccer School for his soccer training this whole week. I'm appointed to company him to tampines safra in the afternoons. and that's how i got drenched on monday. i guess, regardless of rain and shine, they still train all those young boys and girls. then there was tuition too. i was literally on the verge of killing that kid. maybe like flung him out the window from the 5th storey. really, the temptations were that high. i mean, how rude can a 11 year old get. giving sarcastic remarks to every comment i had on his homework. even if it was meant as a joke, i wasn't really in the mood to kid around that day. i wish, the smack that i left on his lap could have been on his face.

on a random note, i keep hearing this weird sound every night. it's the sound of shaking a bottle of beans. oh well, i've been ignoring it quite well and will continue to do so.

i'm craving for chocolates right now too. i'm being a little mean by keeping my brother awake so that he can be the brave one to company me to the kitchen. i'm not afraid of the dark or anything, ok? just afraid of lizards and cockroaches.

i should be gone now, for my chocolate treats! ((:

i miss my bf too.