self-entertainment

(a) Justin Timberlake in specs is the sexiest thing to ever walk this earth, EVER. I love you so much when you wear specs. I simply cannot describe how intensely i feel for your four-eyes. I think you should do all your music videos from now on with them gorgeous specs.

(b) Been tossing the idea of waitressing around in my head since approx 4pm today. Bali Thai? I was thinking of Haagen Daz or something because scooping ice-cream is a whole lot easier than doing a balancing act with plates. How, how?

(c) We intensely dislike each other so I really don't see why you want to keep me around the house so often. I'm beginning to think that you enjoy getting worked up and angry for no reason because at least it occupies your time... and gives you something to do other than to sleep, eat and poop.

(d) ARRRRRRRRRRRRRRGHHHHH.

(e) I no longer find comfort in shopping.

(f) Just that ONE phonecall/letter. And my life (in the short-term) will be complete.

(g) I really love Justin Timberlake in specs.

(h) I feel like eating naan with aloo gobi now.

(i) I really wish my sisters can be with me all day. I think they're the best gifts my parents have ever given me.

(j) People are just the opposite of stains - you notice them only when they're gone.

(k) Says Farah, "When you see a couple, both of which are very aesthetically displeasing, i bet they wish everyday that their partner's better looking. It's got nothing to do with the love-is-blind stupid mumbo jumbo. These people just want to settle down!"

(l) Amen to that.

(m) Did I mention how amazingly yummy Justin looks in those glasses? I think that shall be my last thought tonight.