Kathy and I meet up once a while during lunch time. We have terribly intellectual conversations on subjects such as, "what comes after 'tech-plankton'?" and "what's your favourite drink after vodka lime ( Read more... )

I've got an ulcer in the worst place possible - on the side of the tongue right where my molars click together. Despite the miniscule size of the ulcer, it hurts so much that I'm having trouble eating and talking. Talking has become a vowel-less affair - I've developed a strange tight-mouthed mutter, where I don't part my teeth for fear of ( Read more... )

About two years ago, Wally and I bought a two-seater leather sofa at a discounted price. It was just the right size for our room (which is about as big as the interior of a mid-sized microwave oven) and we loved that it would allow us to watch bittorrents on his iMac with our feet up ( Read more... )

While having Taiwanese porridge for dinner.

W: You're a poor thing.

*food halfway to my mouth*
A: What? No I'm not.

W: Because you're a poor thing, I shall give you a massage.

A: Yes. Yes, I am a poor thing.

After watching 28 Weeks Later (which by the way, SUCKED ( Read more... )

Eva: My gosh, Ami, you're so damn short!

Ami: Shut up. I'm short but you're ugly and I can wear heels.

Eva: Well, I can get plastic surgery. And its PERMANENT.

Me and a neighbour, age 8 or so, and playing at the void deck under our block of flats.

Ami: Hey, lets pretend we're fairies!

Friend: Yeah!

Ami: I am a good fairy! You be the bad fairy, hahaha!

Friend: *shrug* Sure, bad fairies get to do anything they want anyway.

Ami: ... I... want to be a bad fairy too.

Mum: Come sit on my lap, dearie.

Ami: OK!

Mum: Oof, you're really... heavy!

Ami: You invited me to your lap, so put up with it.

Mum: YOU ARE BREAKING MY LEGS.

Ami: SUCK IT UP!

This recent flu has taken a lot out of me. The runny nose has dissipated but I still feel weak and weird and high all the time. As if I'm always thiiiiiis much away from being drunk. It's kinda nice except for the slurred speech, bumping into things and indiscriminate announcing to people that I love them. Actually, I haven't yet done the last ( Read more... )

Two years ago today, I got married. Wally commented how consistent I was- I was sick during our wedding and now two years on, I mark the occasion by getting sick with the flu again ( Read more... )