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Wednesday, July 05, 2006

I'm publishing this via email. *yay* Work has been hectic. New
colleague just came in.. ex colleague.. now colleague again.. erk..
this place is turning into a mini Malaysia!

I have moved. But there is no wireless internet to steal. *sigh* Thats
why updates have to resort to this.

The new place is pretty nice. So much nicer than the shit hole.
Literally. Before, I wake up I see DUDU's poo on the floor. I puke
when I go to toilet. Because DUDU's poo is still on the floor. Its
pitiful to leave DUDU.. the adorable creature.. but I have to.. the
residents are worse. hehehehehe

The house is pretty bare... We've only got the essentials.. like
toilet paper, pans, bread, milk, etc.

AND I COOKED! *yay* I have to wake up damn early to cook breakfast... -.-

But its fun.

Seriously.

Its fun to see how Mr Grumpy stares at my non-edible food. Serves him
right for not wanting to wake up earlier and cook... The other day I
tried to make 1/2 boiled egg. But it turned out to be 1/425789 boiled
egg. Then when I put it again in hot water.. it didnt really turn out
what I usually eat in the coffee shops.. *scratches head*

Yes I suck.

The other day I sliced apples.... Mr Grumpy laughed at it... I dont
know why. Could it be because I cut it in a funny shape?

Seriously u know, for someone who laughs so much... he should do the
job instead.