I had the intention to watch Tigger's movie as soon as I get home from work but I ended up being fatigued. So, I got straight to finishing up some list. With that in mind, I have actually resolved to minimise my shopping when the pay comes in at the end of the month. This is in view of the amount I have to set aside for my parents, travelling fare and some essential amenities. I have therefore decided that I shall only get babyface's and weezer's cd for some audio stimulation when the pay for february comes in. Let's just wait and see what really happens when the time comes. This is going to be fairly interesting.

I think I am nuts for not going to bed after completing the list. Must be the excitement. How can I not be excited??? Liverpool is now 3 points behind man utd. whooots. I haven't exactly got my weekend figured out but I am really craving for mutton soup at west coast and fishball noodles at tong seng. Izzah! I can't wait lah.

I dropped by scotts after work today to wait for Hiddy and ended up buying Mariah Carey's Musicbox which I misplaced about 4 years back, when I was auditioning for teachers' day in secondary school. To think that I actually bothered about those things. Anyways, we had macs for dinner and then we were off. I love being around Hiddy because she's a very funny and sexy (albeit belo) girl, though she won't admit the sexy bit. hur hur. Train rides home seem a lot less dreary and painful when there's someone to talk and laugh with. Late night journeys are the best because you can laugh and talk as loud as you want without a care. No one (literally!) is there to give you disgusted/annoyed (whatever) looks. I could have rolled and skipped around like an unchained monkey let loose from captive if I really wanted to. Ahhhh and then there's the absence of ultra-irritants rooted firmly to the ground near the door, waiting to be the first to secure seats. The bliss.

Before I rant on any further and make no sense at all, I shall hit the sack. Hiddy, I hope it's not sore eyes.

Ohhh just so you know, if I had a gun or knife with me last night, I could well be a murderer. Not only was the sight of heaps and heaps of flowers and teddies puke-inducing, it irked me a lot. The amount of money spent on one single day. Seriously, it's over-sensationalised! Don't you think that the money should be put to a better use such as shopping for Ain's clothes, Ain's shoes, or paying for Ain's travelling fare? And of course, there's always the charitable organisation and masjid-building fund.

I am unaware of the history of this particular day and pardon me if I choose to be ignorant because really, I don't give a rat's arse. Even if you're really keen on celebrating love or professing love on that very day, please tell me why only on 14th feb? Any other sodding day cannot issit? Will any other day cause the value of your love towards another to depreciate? Has love knocked off all senses out of you? If so, do me a favour will you? Eat some shit or just eat a whole lot of shit and die of some horrible disease. Dimwits.