I am up and it is only 7.15am. Actually, I feel rather good about today despite the fact that last night’s hawker food binge is making my tummy cringe a bit now. Hopefully later I will go mooncake-shopping with mummy, and we’ll eat lots more nice food.

Last night I chatted with Rachel over MSN/webcam, and the whore kept wanting to show off her lovely new room. I got a glimpse of the famed Jakob Whatshisface, which was nice, except that I only remember seeing a whole lot of hair. It was amazing how hiao we were in each other’s presence despite the fact that we are 23923109381 miles and oceans apart, and at one point, I felt momentarily disgusted that we were watching each other eat over webcam. Momentarily only, lah. Heh.

I’m trying to find old Ivy (the band) records but all that’s turning up on the search is some stupid shyte called Operation Ivy. Sian.