i need a haircut.

i'll get it done soon. gahhhh.

anyways i ate rubbish cake yesterday. this eating thing is getting WAY out of hand, over the last three days i've had chips, cake, cookies, peanuts (damnit bloody peanuts and sore throat!), all manner of fried objects, biscuits, and hotdogs.

omggggg.

but anyways it's still been a v happy eating week. hahaha. diet and haircut soon! (absolutely no link between the two, i know, but WELL.)

anyways went to a random park yesterday after hanging out at x's place.

guess where? haha

yay nice background!


random cake obsessive photos from yesterday, because yes, cake related photos are so interesting, mind blowing, and addictive: (haha)

my chocolate cake! as you can tell from the obvious and absolutely retarded fact that the plastic wrapper is on upside down, that we were having a cheapskate day out, and the cake expectedly isn't going to be that fantastic :(((

by the way, not to be mean, but it tastes les horribles. don't buy it if you see it. i was conned by the super cute star on the top, because obviously i am such a retard.
:((((((

BEFORE I GOT CONNED AND MY HAPPY AND EXPECTANT FACE, DAMNIT.


yumyumyum (or so i thought :(((( )


anticipated cake orgasm that never came.

GAH. okay i'm such a sulky retard but i love food and i hate it when food lies when it looks good! and i was craving for chocolate cake. it's like buying a chanel only to find out its actually a charnel, or buying a lamborghini only to discover it's only got a two cylinder. okay, i'm so mean but i'm still upset and whiny! GAHHHH. serves me right.

hmph.


ohoh, on another funnier and random note. this like, eleven year old boy came up to me yesterday and said (in mandarin): "hello. my friend wants your number. can give?" and i was like thinking wtffff do i look like a paedophile to you but instead i gave him this omgwtf face and said "omg are you serious? bu ke yi!!!!!". only later then i realised that okay benefit of the doubt maybe his friend isn't his age, granted im laggy and retarded, BUT STILL! SO WEIRD. imagine if a kid came up to you and asked for your number. shudders.

so lesson of the day: never ask your kid brother/sister/friend to help you get a guy/girl's number. no matter how cute they might be, or how adorable you think the other person will think of you. because the person might be as nehneh as i am, and assume you're a kid as well. hahahaha. okay don't know what kind of lesson that is, and im really the last person on earth to be giving life lessons, but it's a valid lesson, okay! hahaha.

xoxo,
j

p.s. im gonna upload more photos of the fhm finals soon! just that all my files are so messy and photobucket takes ten gadzillion thousand trillion years to upload.