oh what. my tediously typed entry disappeared!! ugh. being the excessively patient person i am, i shall retype it all over again.
i realize that i'm a lazy arse, and possibily even to the extent of slothfulness during the holidays, but i was determined to make a difference this holidays to prevent myself from turning into walking flab. i started off with the gym early in the morning where i discovered that i was disgracefully unfit. it was quite scary when i saw these middle-aged women bouncing around energetically like those energizer bunnies they give out with free energizer batteries, but yes. i climbed onto the bike machine (it figures, i'm such a lazy arse that even when i exercise i have to sit down :p) 2 minutes into it, i was huffing and puffing most ungraciously. luckily the gym is an excuse to look disgusting and sweaty and out of breath. five minutes later, i thought i was gonna either spontanouesly combust or die of a heart attack. i gritted my teeth and preservered. i have a feeling i was sporting a constipated look of concentration and determination on my face.
anyway, then i went to the park and bummed with pris till we decided to up our domestic skills and bake brownies. to which the result was: pris's dad innocently taking a bite of the brown chocolate squares and commenting "nice biscuits." well, that was that. :p we had a good laugh over our burnt..blackish..brownie. :p more like chocolate rocks. we threw them and they actually bounced. pass with flying colors on the hard-as-rock test. we also played around on the piano :p heh, heh. i'm awful at it.
yep. mum went to docklands with her 2 colleagues who are visiting. this brings me back to a time years back when i was still really young and visited her office.
me: mummy which one is your best friend? (i sort of assumed office was just like school where you have a best friend who's practically surgically attached to you and you go to the toilet together and eat recess and lunch together and so on.)
mummy: there, that one, the big mouth auntie lah!
so after that, i always remembered the big mouth auntie. a few days ago when my mum was telling a friend of her's that her colleagues were visiting, i excitedly piped up "mummy is it the big mouth auntie????" oops. my bad. my mum turned a funny plum shade and feigned ignorance. "what big mouth auntie??" she asked, glaring purposefully in my direction. not to be deterred i replied brightly (yes, i so didn't get the hint, i thought she was pmsing) "the one from your office which you said has a very very big mouth!" her friend cracked up. lol. whoopsie.
get ya freak on