Finally out of camp. Sorry if I sound very spoilt etc here, but I really, really resent staying in (hello, internet cannot go Facebook, wtf), even if I get a lot more sleep in camp than out because I just go to sleep early cos there’s really nothing else to do.

Also, with a more literal reference to the subject title - I’ve had a terrible breakout on my face. This irritates me to no end. Sorry, dear readers, I promise to be less bimbo in my next entry.

Actually, in retrospect, today was a rather good day, with a number of good things happening:

1. Booking out before noon

2. All My Stars Aligned wrt bus schedule - NEVER BEFORE, 3 in a row; must go buy 4D

3. Got reasonably un-fug haircut.

4. Pleasantly surprised by 3-digit figure in bank account, when I thought I had only 60 bucks left (have since whittled down the figure down to 60 again, after paying phone bill and buying bus concession -.-)

5. Met CM for the first time in ages. Still wearing the same t-shirt, carrying the same barang, smoking like a chimney.

Making little lists like these make me feel accomplished. I had the heaviest dinner at Thai Express earlier and I am hungry now. WHY! I have a hot date with JoTay tomorrow, and hopefully I get to gorge myself at steamboat again on Friday.

Life is……not altogether unpleasant, I suppose.