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If you don't want to get bored by this, just head straight to the end of this post.

I got scratched by Shermae. It was an accident caused by both of us - I was playing really roughly, as usual, while Shermae didn't heed our advice to de-claw herself. Hence, Le Scratch. (Which mummy keeps reminding me will leave a scar. ON MY CHEEK!!!) I don't know what to do about it now, not even what medicine to apply (although I applied Neoderm on that same night. But mummy said no, in case it reacted on this scratch like how it did on my pimples...I wouldn't want that!) So...yeah. It's still here. I have NO idea how to go out on Thursday to meet my other Family...but I guess I just gotta try. Concealer?? Ouch, that might hurt ):

So, MR + POTO! One of POTO's songs, "All I ask of you", is playing in my head. Again and again and again, the same line, again...again. ARGH! I mean, I LOVE the song but.. .GET IT OUT!
Ahhh, you don't know what POTO and MR are!!
POTO = Phantom Of The Opera.
MR = Moulin Rouge.
Sister got those two CDs, PLUS EMINEM'S LATEST ALBUM, RELAPSE(!!!), at an awesome price. Ahahhaa!! I'm not gonna tell you pabo people where she got it from (; (Noooo, not the black market!)
So, sister watched it thrice in three days. Awesome record (; The first night she watched the ending, it was hilarious. The second night (that was when I got scratched) was even better because when I thought I couldn't smile anymore (bloody painful scratch, y'know?), sister made it happen because I happened be in her room while she was watching the ending AGAIN! I wonder when will she stop, seriously. I'm not going to humiliate her here, but I'm going to torment her by reminding her (: I'll keep giving her those soft pulps of wood and keep giggling. I love being a young sibling! THE TORTURE YOU CAN DO TO YOUR OLDER SIBLINGS! (okay, not good at the same time because when you get bullied...AAHA! You're good as dead. Almost.)
Moulin Rouge is as good, love the up beat songs. Hilarious, tragic, full of romance too. I love both musicals in their own way. Makes it even better when I [recently/just today] found out that the cast sang their own soundtrack! IT'S AWESOMEEEE:D Great story lines too :D:D:D:D:D Both have a play in a play!! YEAH!?

But know what I found out? That MR's Christian is the carmerlengo in Angels and Demons :D Like I typed in my personal message on Windows Messenger once: I AM A LUMP OF GRINNING FOOL!!!

OH MY GOSH! I'VE BEEN SITTING ON A PIN ALL ALONG! Ewwww, imagine if it actually poked my behind?!

Just after I finished reading this boring book that I had no choice to since I didn't feel like studying, I decided to clear my table. It's disgusting to clean my table, but at the same time fun. Disgusting because there was LOADS of dust particles that were threatening to rupture my sensitive nose into a sneezing piece of meat. Also, while wiping my table, I found A detached wing of a big ant (I know, because my table is the graveyard of all bigga ants who had the guts to fly into our room whenever I air our room. Yes, annoying.) and ANOTHER detached wing...gross! But it's fun because I found neoprints I took with Hong Yee and Mae, I found little trinkets like the Las Vegas keychaing Hong Yee gave me - the one with the twirly middle thingy that I loved to get distracted by :D - and the LV keychains I got from our trip a year and a half ago. I also found letters, birthday cards without the person signing off (but I kept it!), an ugly birthday card that is quite literally handmade by a close-but-I-wouldn't-call-close friend.

I'm typing all these rubbish that no one will read, but only me in the future. I'm risking the state of my NAILS here! Oooo, still lookin' gooood (; Oh, yeah, I painted my naaaails~ I'm not aaaangry anymooooore~ :D In fact, these 2-3 days of reading and doing nothing else for the major part of the day has made me feel so...so...Hmmmm. So at peace with everything :D Relaxed, maybe. I really don't know.

I'm already worrying about homework when it's only the start of the holidays, the beginning, the advent, the....Ah, I don't have to prove my limited vocabulary to you.

How to spend my days?