3.15am

Still wide awake.

I'm feeling extremely amused by some photos a friend sent me after dinner with her boyfriend.  He is really bad at making fondue, apparently.  After the fruit got dipped in the chocolate, everything went weird and lumpy and all the chocolat-ised fruit ended up looking like pieces of poo!

Ahahahaaaa

Something similar happened to me when I first tried making chocolate covered banana chunks. Everything looked like faeces and I cooked the chocolate for so long, everything just solidified.

Anyway. This past week has been an interesting one.  I was located in Bankstown Aerodrome and virtually lost contact with just about everyone for a couple of days. Thursday = uni. Which wasn't much fun. UNTIL LUNCH- where I headed off to the library to finish my tute hw and then to Kasumi for some $5.50 lunch!  One day I will blog properly about food. Atm, I just ceebz.

After lunch, I proceeded to walk along Kent St towards Wynyard and who was I to stumble upon, but Rohan! Actually 5 minutes prior to us meeting, phone calls and arrangements were made so that we could get some face time to catch up.

Afterwards,  it was back to uni for a law tute. AND THEN I get a text from Bosco asking for my tute room. 4.30 arrives- I walk out and :O BOSCO!  We sit and have a good bitch chat about uni and 30 minutes passes by TOO quickly! and I'm in a mad rush to get to my next tute. Accounting. I can safely say that this is a subject I will DEFINITELY pass. I enjoy doing my accounting homework SO much it is a bit frightening. I made my way through Chinatown towards EY when the tute finished to take the travel with who else but Rohan - and of course his favourite wingman.  Many attempts were made to lose the wingman in the crowd but that was super unsuccessful.  Bumped into a tipsy Richard Song who was sitting in Star Bar. Nothing much happened except drunk remarks on his half and a few polite nods on mine.

Thursday was a great day for me- but it did not beat Saturday. DUNDUNDUNDDUUUUN.

Morning- woke before 8. Ate heaps. Went driving to look for a good place to eat. Ate. Came home and watched some tvb. Went out to CC to get some Pho (crap as .. they suck) while K got xrays for braces.  I walked into woolies and bought some rations for the week. Lined up in the self service queue like I do every week and share an imaginary conversation with the woolies boy. Holy crap I think I see this guy more than I see my sister. HAHA.  She's always in  her room!  But yeah. I should start going to Coles now. I have a feeling everyone in Woolworths recognises me as the girl who is always there.  When I meet my family, our usual rendezvouz point is inside Woolies. Teehee.

ANYWAY- getting back on track, I got a chance to meet up with some of my favourite people in the world for dinner. Highlight of my week.  I miss seeing them everyday.  But we were thinking of having something permanent-

HAHAHAAA YAYAYAYAY MY COUSIN'S BOYFRIEND PROPOSEEEED. SHE'S GETTING MARRRRRIED YAYAYAYAYA. I GET TO GO TO HK THIS YEAR. YAYAYAYAYAYAYYAY. Found out via facebook.

Greatest week, ever.

I hope I remember to tell my parents this in the morning after I wake up.