Showing posts with label whine. Show all posts
Showing posts with label whine. Show all posts

Tuesday, February 5, 2008

heh. time flies

so there we have it.
chinese new year 2008, year of the rat.

HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR TO ALL OF YOU!!!!!!

and just so we all know, i'll be headin down to Johor BAhru this coming sunday for my year 3 clinicals.
yes, i'll be there in year 3 and year 4 so everyone..prayyyyyy with me that the crime rates in JB will drop. i swear i'm more freaked out about the lurkers or criminals in JB than about the workload/stress that's coming my way.ahhhh!! pepper spray pepper spray!!!!!!!!
and i think i'm gonna buy myself a fannypack/pouch to sling around my waist and to get me a new bagpack so that no one can pull a "snatch-theft" on me yo.

so in relation to the new year 2008, this shall be one year with no handbags and no slingbags.
what man.
oh, and also no sleeveless or strappy clothings but big baggy t-shirts and jeans. no skirts, no shorts, no blah.

can you tell that i'm NOT looking forward to JB?

(think happy think happy!)..uh..happily, i managed to pack allllll my stuff in 3 days! am i proud, or am i proud?

(think happy think happy!)..uh..also happily, i think i've made it into the "auntie and si-lais pro-evolution club". have been grocery shopping (bought detergent, flour, eggs, la la la), baking(cupcakes and jellies), washing the floor, baby sitting, writing lists/grocery lists and. ok. that's enough.

honestly, i'm not looking forward to uni commencing. especially when i've done nothing else but to sleep, lepak, eat and sleep again these past 3 months.

and obviously, i've adapted to this "lazy" routine ever so quickly, but having to re-adapt myself againt to the more hectic schedule is definitely going to be murderous.

sheeeeeeeeeeeesh
and to only have to start uni earlier than the other peeps and have my holidays cut short by a few weeks........
GAWD
SAVE ME!

ok.
again
can you tell that i'm not looking forward to go to JB??????????



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Sunday, January 27, 2008

i need a hero for the pain, and a big fat burger for the hunger

what was planned to be one last lovely weekend with the boyfriend has only managed to turn out disastrously.
instead, here i am at home blogging with a bloody freaking toothache that's making me go bonkers along with an unfilled satiety!!! what the hell man..
I WANT FOOOOODDDDDDD!!!!!!!
what bloody useless luck.

see..

i had the final treatment of my 2nd-time-root-canaled tooth just yesterday afternoon, and come night, my tooth was aching like crap, which puts me back to square one - the reason why i even had a root canal done in the first place.

for those who don't know, root canal involves drilling the tooth, extracting all the nerves supplying that tooth and then filling it up with some sorta white subtance.

in my opinion, the only reason my treated tooth still hurts like crap is because the substance was filled up way too high above my teeth level. i found it really hard to eat and felt as if i could never really close the gap between my upper teeth and the bottom ones.
not only so, but because there's too much of that white substance thingamajigie, it's causing extra pressure on my tooth which isn't aided by my already inflammed gums!! and chomping on it doesn't help either!!!!

so

too much white thinige + chomping on food + inflammed gums + too much pressure =

A BLOODY FREAKING TOOTHACHE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ARHHHHHH

and because my usual dentist is closed on sundays, i went to a new one just a few doors away.
he suggested crowning :S
which would mean extracting the old tooth, and sorta replacing it with a fake one.
gawd

first of all, i just spent what i think is a ridiculous amount of money on one stupid tooth.
now not only did that treatment not work, it's gonna cost me extra money.
dad says crowning would cost about a thousand bucks. WHAT THE HELL??!??

so the dentist suggested a "lowering" of the tooh + medications, and hopefully in these 3 days or so, the pain will go away.
if not..then..

it's back to the dentist again.

for now, it's loadsa pain killers and antibiotics for me along with porridge for the next few days.

what rubbish luck

last sunday here in kl oso cannot enjoy
what the babi luck lah

and if you knew me well enough, i would have CONFIRMed told you about how much i HATE HATE HATE HATE visiting the dentist!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
and i've been visiting the dentist for 4 times now in the past 3 weeks!!
AHHHHHH

someone is testing me man..
someone is justtttt testing me

on another HAPPIER but bitter note, rambo 4 wasn't too bad.......

if you can stand graphic scenes lah.
LMAO

rotten corpses, bits of heads blown off at least a couple of times, stabbing, bombing of body parts, chopping of limbs, screaming, lalalallalal...you get the picture.
gory + scenic.
what mann

and old mister stallone doesn't say more than...10? 20? words in the whole entire movie.
he just...sulks and pouts. biasalah kan?

the storyline was basic..not twist no nuts, so it's pretty simple to understand.
acting was ok lah..

there were also loadsa "OMGAWD SO KESIAN!!!" scenes and a lot of "&((*&%#$!!%$^%&^*&*^%!!!!! OMGAWD THAT MUTHA-DONKEY-KONG-FREAK!!!!!" scenes.

and if you were wondering, there was only one ok-leng chai throughout the movie (goes by the nick schoolboy) and if you prefer the porn-looking kinda guys, you always have stallone.

ok lah. actually i should give him some credit.
he's 60+ and he's still able to walk let alone run and jump/???!?!?!?!
not bad, eh?
heh

btw, based on what i've heard, cloverfield isn't very fit for the... eh... uh.. wobbly-minded. if you get what i mean. LOL

there's a notice at the ticket counter that says that cloverfield is known to cause extreme dizziness in some individuals and that GSC is not responsible for any sickness caused afterwards.
:S

ok now i'm intrigued.

must...
go....
watchhhhhhhhhhhh

and i've a thing for stupid movies too.
so that would put meet the spartans on my "to watch list"

holidays are ending soon though.
boooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo