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Monday, December 6, 2010


Wendy & I couldn't get over this. HAHA! He even still had the make up on!

Whew! I just spent like 4 damn hours doing chores. I...am...so...tired......I didn't even have enough time to open up my dad's ultimate gift - my very own sewing machine! Wheeee! Yeah it's still in the box. -.- Can't wait to find the time to start on the clothes that I have set aside to alter. It's been a busy...week? month? Okay sometime I just lose track of the date. O.o You know I'm very busy when you see me with the same coloured nails for 2 weeks without a change. It's actually the first time I have on the same colour for so long. and I don't even LIKE the colour -.- I don't know if it's a bad thing, but I get bored of these kind of things so fast.....

Ok now that I'm finally sitting down...I don't feel like getting up again...argh! But there's still one part of the house I haven't started on - my own room. Everyday I come home late at night, I do my daily training (yes even if it's 3am in the morning, I will never give up), then I bathe & knock out on the bed with all the clean clothes my mom had washed and piled on my bed. Next morning I'm up and off again. My bed started to become like my wardrobe with everything piling up on it O.O Well....I should be getting up soon to clean up the mess....so tired....mopping, washing, wiping, cleaning, ironing, arranging and all the things my mom had always procrastinated. It feels good to look at the house and see that I've done it, but it's also damn tiring at the same time.

Then I open the door to my room, wanting to crash on my bed for awhile and I see my clothes all over it. I sigh and turn to my computer and finally sit down. I STILL HAVE ONE DAMN WALL I HAVEN'T PAINTED. Heh. Heh heh.....ha..... O.O