sunday

If you notice, I update weekly now, thanks to the working-monitor-and-speakers-and-keyboard-and-everything-else-
but-the-cpu computer at home. And adding my 256Mb built-in memory space in my brain, I really can't remember much of my entire week, although I really wanna jot them down here. I need *kah-ching!* money weyyy! Eeeesh~

So anyway, my third sem in TOA is about to end. I'm now only two years away to becoming an awesome animator! Or so I hope. Hahah! Nah... One day at a time. Chill~

So this sem taught me to be more independent. (The fact that there isn't a XiaoQing around to nag you to complete your work) Which reminds me, just a few days ago, a phone conversation.
Wen: (Happily) AhQing!!! (That's how I greet her over the phone)
Qing: Have you submitted your work?
Wen: (Thinks to herself, "Owhmigawd garang?! Not even a "hi"?!) Yeah! I have!!
Qing: Hee~ Good.

Sounds scary huh? She's awesome. Called just to make sure I meet my deadline for submission. She's awesome. Really.
=P =P =P

Anyway, my dad! Is! One! Playful! Tak! Awesome! Punya! PakCik laa!
He hid behind the door. Waited for me to enter the living room. And freakin' shouted at me! Shouted at me! I jumped right off my skin! And he laughed and laughed and laughed! Freakin' heartless! That's Uncle Soe for you. =.="

So today, I..
Ate bak kut teh.

Yeah, that's about it.
Hahah! =D