This post is definitely long overdue. I don't know whats gotten into me? For the past few days, everytime I log into blogger, I just lost that inspiration to blog something. Makes me feel damn sian diao.

Well, I think I'm getting addicted to subway. Haha. Sunday lunch, went to subway because Amoz had a craving for a healthy burger. So I had a Cold Cut Trio. Recommendation by my other twin, Josie Seah. Quite good tough. I had veggies in my burger. Bravo to Josie Tan.

I love the combination of Honey Mustard and Sweet Onion. Boy its good. Then dinner. My aunt brought us out to where? SUBWAY. Hate Subway Meltz. Haha.

Then this morning, I woke up and was damn sian. No soccer, no nothing. Good news was I TRIED to touch my books. Means I'm showing initiative to learn stuff my lecturers can't really teach properly. But then, I was rotting at home after doing QT. This is bad.

Then I went decided to have lunch. Before I took the key, the Girls Aloud were screaming. (In case you don't know, that's my ringtone.) My dad said he wanted to buy lunch for me. I told him it would be better for me to get my own. Then blah blah blah. He got what I ordered all wrong. I wasn't really in the mood to argue with him. So I just gave him a sian diao look and told him he got my order wrong.

Then he blasted saying, I should be thankful to have food. Lol. That's not the point man. If I get my own food, I still get food. You get the food, I still get food. The difference is I get the food I like if I bought it myself.

Lol. Then I told my Dad I didn't want to eat it. Then he said okay then don't eat for a whole week. Sheeesssh. He was damn lucky I wasn't in the mood to argue with him. Chey. So guess what, I went out for my own lunch. Subway! and by the way, its almost dinner time and that packet of food is still on the table. Haha. I'm planning to subway my dinner also.

RAWR. I better get my life together. Feel like I'm falling apart soon. This few days, I've been doing my QT but I don't really feel that God is close. Studies is really a killjoy. No matter how much I don't want to study, I don't really want to screw up my 1st year.

Tsk. Tsk. SUBWAY EAT FRESH. Signing off here.