Confessions of
an indian drama queen
Buenas tardes.
most people are half-way through their day at work, and here i am, just tumbling out of bed. why? cos i got an sms from shanker saying,'wake up pig.' heh. he knows..you know..everybody seems to know what a pig i am. BUT considering that i only got to bed at 9 in the morning, i think it's fair to say thaaaaattt...mmm 2pm is not SO bad hey?
hence begins the slack weekend. i'm sitting here and packing my bag, full of tuition materials plus my other happy little materials that make my starbies outings soooo enjoyable. sitting there smoking my lungs away or drawing fanatically some random useless drawing, that makes me happyyyyy nonetheless.
and i'm craving some yummy frappe again. i swear, it's like my petrol. Quire compre dulces. necesito comprar dulces. :( it's an addiction i swear.
okaay so i better go get readyyy. sarah, thanks for the lurrve baby! i'm not feelin sad or anythin, that drawing was from ages back la, just felt like posting it, but thank you:) mwaaaah.
on the last random note before i leave my home for the day..amk has the most awesomest fried battered mushrooms. YUM.
es todo.