writing to reach you

"Miho, I'm thinking of replacing the toilet with a fan..."


"Erm Ma... i really think we really need the toilet more."

happened, no lie.
occasionally, even my mommy dearest can be bimbolically cute.

there are no pictures of mommy dearest head on, because she is incredibly camera shy, or smiles the sadweird that makes her look stern and old, but used to hide her old buck teeth that scarred her childhood.

you won't believe how happy she was the day she got braces. makes me so happy i helped.

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okay, whimsy moment over. back to the killer workload. 26 days to go, you tensed, stressed, unsmiley people.

pretty eventful last week. summary of major stuff: sprained foot (half recovered by now, enough to walk around pretty normally), major flu, fist fight, missed lessons (!!!), injured laptop badly, my brother... actually the rest is none of your business. suffice to say it's bad.

that fms 100th day party is starting to sound like a good idea, abeit a too farfarfar away to imagine kinda good idea. plus i missed the juice dj event that i had free tix to. damn. it's going to be at fort canning. poptart know. dancing know. adiel knows how much i adore dancing. eunice caught me doing something embarrassing while dancing. dancing makes miho a very, very happy girl. not to mention im hoping to convince yan cheng that this does not constitutes clubbing and since there is no alcohol involved (right?), she should come. adiel ah, never needs convincing to pah-tay.

if i decide to go... :)