Now and forever.

by Richard Marx.

Been repeating the same song for 3 hours now. Siao!

Anyway.

I'm Facebook-chatting with my brother now.

He's replying from work.

Superslack that fler.

We talk about the randomest stuff ever.

Haha.

Never bored talking to my kor.

:D

Back to more Photoshopping work.

*exhales*

I've been posting really short posts lately.
Good whut.
Short, simple, sweet.
Don't think anyone reads my blog anymore anyway.
But maybe Ellen does.
Hi Elly! *waves*

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I super adore bongo players.
I personally like to call em'.
The BongoMan!
Bongos and jazz make up the perfect combo yo'.
It makes me happy to hear the bongo.
HEEEEEHEEEEE.
Okay, bye.

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Me: Ma, my right eye very pain lar. Got like pimple inside, ... , or something.
Mum: Where got pimple inside eye one? Don't bluff lar. Nothing one. Go. Don't disturb.
Me: Jior maaaa. Really wan. *partially flips right eyelid to prove to her* You see you see!
Mum: *leans forward to get a closer look* YEEEEEERRRRRR. PIMPLE!
Me: See I told you.
Mum: (still not convinced) Aiyah, nothing wan lar. Not enough sleep lar you. Red only. Go go. Don't disturb mummy lah.
Me: Yer. Fine.

I'm like.

This. The entire time.

I swear it's a pimple (or something like that)! It hurts even when I blink. Cos' it's on the inner wall of my eyelid. This sarks. Alot.

Bye now. For real this time.