finally i can blog. IT WAS really frustrating you know.
i changed my skin(blogskin) [thinking,"eeeee. change my SKIN? yukk."] like three times today. from the green one to a white one to once again, the OLD one. (: i still like it. do you, do you? i certainly hope so.

today was an okay WEDNESday...
woke up at around 11 plus. and i had some enlightenment that told me to do my work. and so i did. but very very very soon, i got distracted by ' The Nanny' the theme song. wahahhaha. went out to watch until quite late. then the enlightenment thingy went away. oh well. so it was back to my normal life- being lazy.

i turned on the comp and decided to go online for awhile. and! that stupid modem plug of mine got quite loose. spent like ten mins but couldnt fix it. fed up, i went to sleep. then i realise i wasnt all that tired. so i xia ding jue xing(made up my mind) to go fix the plug. LO AND BEHOLD, I DID IT. so i went online for about two hours? yeah around there. talked to some of my boring friends. my Talking Buddy has some game with his WoW friends to play it every wednesday so i didnt really i much fun talking.

after that, i tried fixing my blog. {refer to start to entry}
CHANGE SKIN ATTEMPT ONE -FAILED
FIX TAGBOARD ATTEMPT ONE -FAILED
CHANGE SKIN ATTEMPT ONE -FAILED
BANG WALL (HAND NIA) TO VENT ANGER -SUCCESSFUL -.- pain leh. =(
CHANGE SKIN ATTEMPT TWO -FAILED
FIX TAGBOARD ATTE.. - NAH, I DIDNT EVEN TRY.
yeah, that was how i spent my uneventful afternoon.

but my dinner was gooooooood. *sluRRRP.
i went to eat with dad to whampoa market for fish head steamboat. damn shiooookkkk. but had to wait damn looonnnngggg. oh and i learnt a few things from my old man.
1)the person who carries a pouch on his waist is always the boss.
2)there's a reason that lies behind why that durian seller always hits the durian with the side of his parang: to hear the sound of ripeness. KEWL, EH?

after walking around, we came back to the car only to be welcomed by a curled up piece of long paper stuck to the wiper of the car.
dad: ho say liao! (i donno how to translate. how will your dad react if he kena summon? should be that expression lor.)
dad: wallan eh! qi shi(seventy) leh... *sigh
damn that white lady, they always wear white and carry this stupid machine everywhere they go right. damn her.

oh and my dad bought that chen wei lian's karaoke cd. o.O for 20 bucks. quality like shit. HIS songs only less than 1/2 was pleasing to the ear. dont even think of LOOKING at the tv screen, he looks absolutely out-of-place with colourful balloons all around him, but that one mtv without him was reasonably watchable. most of the scenes were from his signature sessions with heartlanders... ugh. i even saw one in bukit panjang plaza. OMG. *vomit.

yeah, thats about all.
hope you'd have a great day ahead.

<3,
SU(:HENG