I will always remember how you accidentally poked that guy in his *toot* and might have caused his bruised ego and a now defunct and barren *toot*. Of coz, most people would apologise.. but only you would laugh.. and laugh again I bet when u read this blog.. But I think he kinda liked it from his expression.. No? Ahahahahaks! I miss you already girrrlfwen!

My mom turned (insert age here) yesterday. I cant quite broadcast her age here. Esp after all the years she has spent hiding it. ANW Im so proud of myself that I've wrapped her prezzie up until it looks like a sweet- a GIANT sweet. And guessed what I used to tie the ends? My hair band! The hair band with the flower at that. Ho ho. Answering the call of desparation with creativity and lameness. But anyhoos, Happy Birthday Dear Mom!

I think soccer is the only thing that hasn't became cliche-d over the years.