Whoops, there goes another maid. Don't know if it's just my family, but maids just don't seem to last very long in my house... Oh well. Just blast Coldplay in my earphones and act oblivious... Anyways... this is bad. Should be doing work or something. It's just the whole holiday thing. You know, Newton's uhhh... one of Newton's weird laws, the one that states that a body in rest will continue to be in rest unless an external force acts on it. Yeah. Got a break over the CNY weekend, so now i'm in rest until a force, ie mom, acts on me, ie tells me off. Ohwell. Had a fun weekend. Despite contrary opinions, i am confident in my ability as a chef. Garlic bread CAN be cut any way i want it to, so there. Besides, all the best cooks thrive on ingenuity. Was also soundly thrashed at taiti by my younger cousins, to much humiliation. Bah. Everyone has varying strengths and weaknesses. (Not that i'm admitting that i can't cook, my culinary skills are perfectly acceptable.) For those who actually care, i found my badge (yay) again, so i am once again badged. (See i knew i put it on a table or shelf somewhere.) I think i need to figure out how to paragraph this thing though, must be kind of scary to be faced with a huge chunk of undifferenciated ramblings. And Terence, i personally think that there's absolutely nothing wrong with my last entry, wheep is a word in the gracionary. AND i didn't have much time, had to rush off to visit strange people, eat their food and take their money. Much better things to do compared to writing out diary entries for people who won't share their food or give me money.
