Coke in a giant Tigger mug.

As he placed the straw to his lips, he said don't worry, we're waiting!

The look on his face was hilarious when he came out of my kitchen to realise we had left him cooking and started without him. We all had one straw each. Mine transparent, stripped black. Geraldine's pink, Si Kai's grey and Chee Hao's was black... That was a hell lot of coke, actually.

It's level decreased the way, I believe, the time till Wednesday would too.

Never really happened.

Why aren't you picking up?

In The Other Boleyn girl, the movie, when Anne fails to produce a legitimate male heir to the throne, she is pressured by Henry VII. In a desperate attempt to fufil the kings wishes for a heir to the throne, Anne asks her brother to try to impregnate her. Actually, they never got down to it but she was arrested, anyway. And beheaded, finally.

Anne Boleyn, technically, was innocent.

A surprise a day keeps the sadness away?

I said It's so pretty!

And the blue of the stamp was a complementing blue, it was the perfect shade. As was the pink of the orchids and the font on the stamp. The blue was beautiful, and Min Ying agreed. It was hard not to anyway. Even the white ink complemented the stamp's teeth.

Then, does 6 surprises in one day make sure you'll always stay?

Storm.

He sings If I could just see you, everything will be alright. If I'd see you the storminess will turn to light .

I guess we all have our days. And, duh, our bad. You know, the type of day that everything just doesn't go right - when trucks splash greyish mud water all over you just as your MP3 runs low on battery when you need it really badly on the lonely trip home...

And I will walk on water and you will catch me if I fall. And I will get lost into your eyes and everything will be alright.

The tears that trickle down my cheek.

I'm sad, really sad.

Because I just wasted the last 51 minutes and 58 seconds of my life watching the most boring animation ever created - Horton. I've never had an animation make me yawn like 40 times consecutively. Nor cause me to constantly tell myself you could be doing something more useful than this.

Yawn.

Cold bloody turkey.

Withdrawal, withdrawal, symptoms.

You know hoo-oww you you, see tho-thosee those people whoo-who who go thrroughh Col-coldd Turr-turr-key treeatme-nt-nttt? And and they like cannn-cann-- cannot speak prop-properly? And instea-ad they they, stamm-stammer? And shi-ver-ver?

Not that bad. Yet.

Drink stall auntie.

I'd said zhe ge duo sao ar [how much is this in mandarin]?

I knew this drink stall auntie who's eyes were constantly unfocused. Some would call it lazy eye or crossed-eyed or mata-kelok. Whatever the case, this drink stall auntie got my order right, even though it didn't seem like she was quite paying attention to me cause she couldn't focus her sight on me alone.

Truth is, I don't even know what I'm typing.