Alright, I'm writing this entry, thanks to Bro's lending me his laptop,so I think I shall start rambling and get started before he change his mind ehh. :)

I know the Singapore Idol thing is so so so last week,but let me just say this.. did I say Hady Mirza ROCK?HAH. Shush Farz. :)

SO at least there's no more Ja Vinci code to crack or depressingly revolting voices to listen to.OR extra SMS-es to pay.And may there'll be no more SI3.I can't stand the best of the worst's worse's singers in the country anymore.

On a very different note,I'm pretty much rotting at home these few weeks.I'm replaying my housewifey role again,helping with the houseworks,running errands and fetching the kiddos. Yes,I miss school like hell and heaven combined.Gahh.

Oh,and and and the fasting month's here again,and I'm super high these few days.Suddenly looking forward to eating at the end of the day seems FUN.HOW EXCITING!! :) After much tossing the pratas and rolling the popiahs,I'm convince that I'm a born cook. AND I shall set up a restaurant by 25.Oh HOW EXCITING!! :)

Oh crap.

Oh,last but not least, Bro got a bike,and he confessed to it after much threatening.hah. I'm just so excited for him.(No,not that I'm sucking up so he'll let me ride it one of these days,really) I just don't get what the fuss is about with the makciks. But yes,understandable uh. I'm not siding any of them,since makciks being makciks will be makciks - worry and concerned. And bro being him,will be him - him. (NO.I'm not trying to get him to let me ride the bike.)

But rambles aside,I'm just happy he's a bad liar.I mean BAD LIAR. (Which good liar gives an excuse like "I borrow my friend's bike?")

See,I'm not sucking up to him just because of the bike,hokay.




But Bro,I hope you get the hint. ;)