Author: Kimberly Low

I had no idea Lycos has such a cool mp3 database. Thanks, dear. So, here is one of my favourite songs. I always sing it while I hang the laundry. Most often than not, I cry while I do so (when I sing it, not when I hang laundry). Go figure.

Incubus – I Miss You

To see you,

when I wake up is a gift

I didn’t think could be real.

To know that you feel the same

as I do is a three-fold utopian dream.

You do something to me

that I can’t explain.

So would I be out of line

if I said, I miss you…

I see your picture,

I smell your skin on

the empty pillow next to mine.

You have only been gone

ten days, but already I’m

wastin’ away.

I know I’ll see you

again, whether far

or soon.

But I need you

to know that I care

and I miss you.

Okay, just changing the “i” ‘ to “I” is making my eyes heavy. Isn’t it creepy how songs could spell out exactly what you’re feeling?

This have been keeping me up, till I overslept and missed class this morning. Pathetic, I know. But oh so addictive. Thanks to you, Jellie_Beanie!

Don’t get yourself addicted at this place.

I have very similar clothes as the doll’s. Which makes it all the more fun. First doll is my prom look.

Speaking of prom, I so fucked up my diet. It’s the hormones I tell you. Time of the month soon and I just can’t stop eating. I sort of hate myself now. Just last night, I had congee and a Ramly burger for supper. SUPPER. It’s horrid, my confidence is hitting the pavement, my arms are like two elephant legs. Shit murthafarker shit. I’m going to bloody hulahoop for 4 hours. You hear me, I’m going to bloody do it. And I don’t care if my whole waist gets blue black. Grrrr.

Alright, I just got back from college. It only took me 3 minutes to hand in my paper but 1.5 hours stuck in the traffic. It didn’t help matter that I was so bloody sleepy.

But guess what, I’m currently as awake as as a hyperactive kid who just got herself a sugar shot. It must be the coffee. The kitchen ran out of both Lipton and chinese tea so I had to resort to that horrendous drink to fire up my brains. I just can’t get accustomed to the taste, unless it’s laden with chocolate. However, there’s only one other way where I’d willingly consume black coffee – with sodapeng or yaucharkwai!

Cream crakers (sodapeng in cantonese). Forget Jacob’s and other crappy brands, Hup Seng wins hands down. It’s the only brand that produces buttery and fluffy crackers. Coffee soaked Hup Seng crackers are addictive. Goes well with hot cocoa too!

Chinese crullers (yaucharkwai in cantonese). Fried to golden perfection with a tinge of savouriness, coffee and crullers are a match made in heaven. I have them almost every Sunday for 15 years, nuf’ said. Not to forget, they are perfect replacement for croutons – throw them into your soup and of course…bakkutteh :)