Wednesday. Its Wednesday! Oh Wednesday. (not sure why I'm so excited its Wednesday).
1stly, earlier, a glass door in my office just shattered. It seems the door was open (or something..can't trust rumours la), strong wind blow (fusssssshhhhhhh), the door closed with a bang (boooommmmmmmm), the glass shattered (plang plang plang pling pling pling). Everyone turn round like less then 0.00001 second (super fast!!) and got up (busy bodies like normal..haha) went to the area. Luckily no blood was found, so everthing was ok. "All safe people! No intruders or burglars!"
The number one question I get the most (and hate the most) is "where/who's your girlfriend??". Who do I get it from? 1stly, my uncles, aunties, cousins, and school friends (and some Uni friends..lol). But the most is from my uncles (I think they're worried coz so far only 2 boys got married..hahaha). Every single time I meet them that's the only question they have on their mind for me. "So where's your girlfriend?" "When you going to show her?" "How many you have?". The WWWH questions as usual. My answer is always simple. "I don't know (with expressions of an innocent face)". They seem to keep picking on me for that question but my cousin (same age as me) doesn't get shoot at with it (wonder why....hurmmmm). Why me? Why me? Tell me why me??
Dislike difficult questions. That's why I don't like exams! =p
Kylie Minogue performing Timebomb