This prolonged weekend thanks to Armed Forces Day is just going to serve to make me even more lazy. I have a ton of corrections I should be doing, but I'm not. I'm blogging. Gah! Does somebody have a solution to this? Curing laziness/procrastination. Contact me, would'ya?
Some dudes came to our school yesterday and tried to make us do some weird version of the Soulja Boy dance as part of an aerobics routine. God, the music was like nails being hammered into my head. Best part of it? Susan kneeing a very hyper, shiok sendiri, dancing Jesnie in the butt. Way to go.
Yesterday's Project Runway was awesome. Then again, when is it not awesome? It was a makeover episode. I love makeovers! And I loved Heidi Klum's black dress. And Leanne's runway outfit. I want to go buy dresses... Don't worry Ya Wen, you'll get to watch it, and everything else, in just a few days. Hang in there.
I was looking for my dinner in the microwave oven yesterday night when I discovered a whole horde of red ants in the corner of it. My microwave oven, I mean. I proceeded to microwave my food in the hopes that the heat would pulverize the ants, but it didn't, much to my chagrin. Stupid, indestructible ants.
Talking about food, I'm craving pizza... I haven't had it in like, two weeks. I skipped my raceday pizza last weekend. I'm starting to wonder if maybe the pizza is a jinx, since Ferrari does well whenever I don't eat it. But I thought we already agreed it was the Indian juju curse, that has since been lifted, thank God. *touches wood*
I finished reading Queen of Babble Gets Hitched yesterday. It was nice. Definitely. The ending was really sweet. I liked it too, Molly. The whole series is so wedding-y, which is so much fun. Anyway, now I'm back to re-reading Can You Keep A Secret? while I figure out what to read next.
When I was done reading QoB Gets Hitched, I turned on the TV and proceeded to watch Novak Djokovic losing his 3rd round match at Roland Garros to Philip Kohlschreiber (sp?). Which he did. Lose it, I mean. Sucksss. Stupid arse. Since when did he get demoted to 4th seed anyway?
Oh, I found this on Ashley's blog. It's the Brunei animal shelter and adoption centre. And I didn't even know it existed until now. I so want a dog when I'm older. A soft, fluffy dog. They're so cute and lovable. Pictures from http://www.animalshelterbrunei.blogspot.com.
What should Mun and I do on Monday? I can't decide...
P/S: OH SHIT, I JUST SPOILED PROJECT RUNWAY SEASON 5 FOR MYSELF WHILE GOOGLING FOR THE PHOTOS. ARGH!!!
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