you just might make me believe


what's your mode of transport?
mine is the sun.
when it rises dripping from
the sea when it falls like honey on
the trees when it swallows up
clouds my soul moves with it.

mine is you.
when you lift your eyes
when you look straight ahead
when you try to speak my
heart moves with you.



this egg-mayo-and-too-early-morning-jog fanatic.
10:35:00 AM
Friday, June 16, 2006
bop to the top
was trying to boil eggs in the microwave the other night for supper cum late night snack for my sis and me (egg mayo.. *drools*) and accidentally, without knowing it, left the eggs like 4 seconds too long and all 3 eggs actually EXPLODED! in the microwave! and the microwave actually miraculously SURVIVED!! hoho!

who ever knew that eggs could explode anyway? gosh. i thought it was just a myth.

ahahh.. took me a while to realise that the super loud "BANG" that i heard from my room was actually the eggs being smashed into smitherins. kinda cool actually. but the clearing up part was torture. at least i managed to save some of the eggs to make the egg mayo so that's not too bad. oh oh.. and thank goodness we watch "How Clean Is Your House" on a regular basis (you know.. that show where these 2 British ladies go around the US in search of the dirtiest, stinkiest home to clean) and in order to make the microwave smell nicer than er eggs, these cleaning gurus taught us to place slices of lemon in hot water and put in the microwave on HIGH for a few minutes. it really works. managed to dislodge some of the gunk and the oven really smelled lemony fresh. had to keep myself from sitting in front of it for too long cos the smell was oh so good.

and trust me after all that cleaning, egg mayo just tasted like the best thing in the world.


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dragged my sis out of bed to go jogging this morning.. at around 6.45 (my PE teachers would be so proud :D ) . got inspired after watching Oprah yesterday.. something about getting in shape and feeling good about yourself (see Ma.. the tv's super benefitial to our overall well-being.. so please don't unplug it until the World Cup is over..). and oh GOD. dragging my sis along the run was like trying to push a boulder up Mt Kinabalu or something. her complains were like legend. goodness, and she was so cranky and like walked half of the way, while leaving me to run all alone in front *sobs*. she only lit up when i mentioned macdonalds for breakfast. bah. some people ah.. *shakes head*

sigh, it's just so unfair that she's so skinny and rarely exercises while i have to fret if i don't exercise at least once a week.. i wonder how she passed her 2.4km man..

in the meantime, i VOW that i, as the good older sister that i am (i know u know i am), shalt disturb her morning sleep to go jogging EVERY DAY from now to eternity.. mwahahah..

it's not evil ok.. really.. she'll thank me in the long run.

er. i hope.

mwaha.

:)

honesty is the best policy