That was the score of the match at the end of 90 minutes plus 3 minutes of added time. I stayed up till 5 plus to watch Liverpool draw 0-0 with Chelsea at Stamford bridge. Did subuh after that and then went to sleep at 6. It is a miracle that I'm already up after only 8 hours of sleep.

I have this feeling that today will be a dull Wednesday. Nevermind, nevermind. One more day before we will hit the pool table despite the very deep hole in my bloodbros binary slingpouch. I begin to wonder where the hell did I stash my huge adidas wallet. But... a bit nonsensical, isn't it? To be looking for a huge wallet when I haven't got much money at all.

Yesterday after fetching my cousin from the airport, saw me revealing my glutton side to my eldest uncle and 3 of my cousins. I ordered not only a large plate of hor fun but a black pepper steak for a 2nd round. In my attempt to be a little more discreet about my ravenous appetite for food these days, I offered to share my large plate of seafood hor fun with my eldest cousin. When I was done with both, I finished up about a quarter of the large plate of fries. While I was doing all that, my dad and uncle was gossiping about me, right in front of me. Okay, it wasn't gossiping. It was more of sharing with everyone at the table what a big-eater I've grown to be. Tsk, it's not like it can be helped. I'm a growing young woman. Besides, eating makes me happy. Honestly, it's not all that bad. I could really do with a few more kilos.

Hur hur.

Who am I kidding.

I gawk open-mouthedly whenever I see the size of my arse in the mirror.

I have slurpee and television waiting for me. How wonderful life is.