Life is a delicacy waiting to be whipped up!

.this Mademoiselle.
2 Nov 88 is registered on my IC
my mum said i was a heavy lump.

This lump is now venturing into adulthood
and i'm bringing numerous friends along with me.
Some, who're already adults, dont act like they are
and dang, i know it'll brush off on me.

Life should be simple.
True, nutty, flavourful friends, a loving-yet-maddening, insane family, and
my EVERLASTING GOD.
plus my sexy husky Anouva. she's a bitchy babe.
AND an adorable bf. now that one premium cut meat!

Thing is:
Sometimes life isn't always like smooth chocolate, its nutty and chunky.
But that's the way good donuts are,
and once you've taken a whole mouthful,
you'll find life is manageable if you take it in bite-sizes!!

When i'm down,
i turn to my childhood food..
Chocolate teddies, Twix and Ice-cream will put sweetness back.
plus, His sweet love endures forever.
and He loves you too.

Sunday, February 13, 2005 | 5:52 AM

~*Carmen*~: Today is Sunday. Tt means I’ve got sch tmr. I’ve got no letta to hand in to black robotic mama. but I dun care. Pure sian-ness. Mich, john and tom wer missin-in-action todae at church. Splinter’s not a veri festive cell, no one really cared abt CNY or V-day. Justin was goin arnd makin everyone buy acs funfair tix; honestly, he’s not a very gd salesman- ‘ pls lar…PLEASE buy lah….’ Not convincing nor persuasive enuf…but hey, aunty janet bought $50 worth. Woah. Ooos, and I was wearin the Worth Waiting For bands. justin said it was poser-ish. wadeva lah. it isn't. Kat went ‘so sweet!’ o_Q she tot it was sum bf-gf thing. Haix. No lar..

I’m now at home wif a tummy full of north Indian delicacies. =) Aunty Marina and gang came visitin earlier & we’d dinner at tis restaurant. I tink jer will die or commit suicide if we brought him there- it was located right in the heart of Little India and loads of foreign workers wer there. Secret hideout or favorite hangout…? hm, my clothes smell of the kebab thing now, must hav been the smoke frm the hot plates. I seriously believe a PSI reading cld hav been taken then- the smoke was rather choky and we wer all coughin---it was as if we wer havin synchronized coughing! Oh, ‘hi!’ to Shehnas if u’re reading tis. Dinner was really nice. The desserts were cute. Seems Indian desserts are usually bombarded wif dairy stuff and contains a rather high level of sugar. It was lyk condensed milk. But hey, I love condensed milk; when I was young, I was lyk a condensed milk addict- bread and c.m , biscuits and c.m….yar.