it pains

i spent the entire morning and afternoon on chores! shopping, cooking, cleaning, laundry and tidying up. thats my entire saturday morning gone.

this is awful. i'm not cut out for domesticated life. absolutely not. i'd be knackered everyday.

my mom is a superwoman. she has to be.

its pink and its free.

I absolutely love freebies! Especially if its a book! How awesome is that? Its not by any famous author , but hey its a free book. Its called "The Good Bride Guide" by Matt Dunn. Looks like another lightweight happy feely book that leaves you feeling like you've just read 400 pages of words without any substance but its FREE.

On another note, there's this man on the bus everyday who looks exactly, a spitting image of, Bill Nighy that actor from Love Actually. Never a more similar face. Anyway, I take the bus to work everyday in case you were wondering what I was doing a bus every single day.

cough cough ptui

sputum sputum sputum. my life currently centres around sputum.

weighing sputum, smelling sputum, swirling sputum, blood in sputum, testing sputum.

pretending to be immensely interested when clinical educator talks about sputum when really my inner person is tearing its non-existential hair out.

i suppose it could be worse. i could be working on an incontinence ward.

then what would i do. probably die of urine poisoning.

thank the good Lord that less than 3 weeks remain of this placement and praise Him for continuous favour from everyone.

hmmm there is an open house in manchester this sunday. free malaysian food! but its being hosted by kumpulan umno salford. so i have to decide, skip on the basis of principle or attend and eat free food. my opportunistic side says "go! got satay!" but my principled side says "who wants to eat their food its tainted."

decisions decisions.

restrain

i am in the worst temper i've ever been in years. honestly i cannot remember the last time i violently desired to throw a tantrum. i arrived home THREE hours after i finished work. THREE bloody hours!! and why you ask? well, its all due to the bloody strike these bus drivers are on every monday. these lazy ang mohs and their strikes, these are recession times! what raise do you want!

i swore in my head so much i think i have to pray the Lord's prayer 5 times and eat the Lord's supper another 5 times.

maybe more.

spoof

ha ha ha. i still laugh at this although I've watched it more than 3 times. A French and Saunders parody of britney and madonna. Also love their parodies of Mamma Mia and Abba.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PD0rbiePhBc

define...job?

a degree in world history or cultural/archeological anthropology appeals very much to my interests. do i hear double degree/ second course calling? hmm, maybe after earning some of my own dosh for a few years. besides, i fancy a course in history in a more exotic and hot climate. maybe spain! you never know.

back to work!