Sunday is non-other than my household CHORES day. Just finished ironing a pile of clothes. I have to do this like EVERY SUNDAY because i hate to see the pile "clothes that have to be ironed" accumulating in my cupboard. That's the problem with working. U suddenly realised how much of house work u've gotta do EVERY SINGLE SUNDAY!!Unlike in sch, i just nida iron pinafore and white blouse. So much easier. Any one can kindly help me out? I pay your $1 per piece of ironed clothes. That's good and easy $$?

Yesterday went out for family dinner at Coca steamboat restaurant @ the Concourse. I felt so extremely bloated when i came home. Could hardly breathe and sleep! The food is like being chocked up in my stomach. *yucks. But food was delicious. I ended up being the last 1 to finish up my meal. Even beat those guys that were @ my table. How embarassing. It was.

I'm just looking forward to next sunday!!!!!!! It's MY MY MY very special day. But 18 seems so old. I'm still pondering if i shld take up driving. I don't wana have to rely on public transport my entire life. I'll just die. But then again, i'm afraid i dont have that courage to take over the wheel. What if i lose control of the car? What if i crash into a tree? What if what if...if if. So many "ifs". Nevermind, no hurry actually. Then again, i die die also MUST learn driving ks.

Alrites, it's gonna be back to the job of a housewife. I nida go and sweep the floor so that my sis can mop it. =/ *dusty*