Another day towards Maths Paper One and here I am after a visit to the toilet... blogging.

Honestly, WHAT is the problem with me? This problem has been occuring so frequently that even I, have started to realize it. Everytime I eat lunch,(usually at a chinese coffeshops/mamaks), I'll have to make a mad dash to the loo right after the 2nd/3rd last spoon of my food. The pains in my abdomen will be so excruciating and there will be a orchestra playing symphonies(the degree of those composed by YANNI) that crescendos and dimenuendos(hahah did i get that right?) at certain intervals and I will be begging the people around me to finish my lunch in a soprano-ish voice. I was in pain, you know.

On a happier note, Dad just bought a new battery pack for the digicam! Hence, the brother and I have been trigger happy ever since.

Let me torture you with some(an exaggeration, I might add) trigger happy moments of mine that I now change every few seconds on my MSN Display Picture to suit my moods.

   
:Contented:            :*lightbulb*:          :Suspicious:         :Huh?:

   
:Hamsap1:             :SUCCESS!:            :Sleepy:                 :Wistful/Sad:

   
:aww..cheer up!:  :Hamsap2(air liur    :Pissed:                   :Evil:
                         meleleh):

   
:Crying:               :In Love:               :Snide:                 :wha..?:
                        (damn disgusting:D)

   
 :Pukey:               :Giggle1:               :Fathiau giggle:    :bimbotic giggle:

 :Bored:


Ahahahaha.. !! (ei ei, don't run away!) .... now I shall do some maths.