Tracks of My Tears

If I was a cow,I wouldn’t say moo

I’d roll on the grass in the morning

And also in the evening too.

If I was a cow, I’d give lots of milk

To anyone who asks nicely

And those who squeeze me gently too, baby

But I’m not a cow, I’m actually a fly

I can never produce milk

No matter how hard I try :(

-- Dhassareth Manickam

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Tracks of My Tears: Lovely song, lovely performance by Adam Lambert on last week's American Idol.

Good morning, Malaysia! I have officially handed in three assignments so far: Microeconomics, Business and Econometrics Statistics and Management - sweeeet!

Yesterday was stressful. I texted Gerard: Dude, I've been eating non stop all day, no kidding. What's wrong with me. Maybe it's the stress. It's the attack of the killer carbohydrate hunger pangs. So much temptation everywhere. I'm not lying when I say I have been thinking of nothing but food, food and food.

I'm going to be a typical girly girl now:

1. My nail beds are history; I need a mani-pedi. Sue picked up this voucher booklet for Asian Avenue (haha) that includes this 10% off for a simple mani-pedi set - just what I need.
2. What should I do with my hair now? It will be typical Moi to suggest I keep my fringe long again, but I've been having that same hairstyle for, like, ever. Maybe long side-swept bangs? :D
3. There were these two cute boys sitting next to me in the library. One of them is whom we refer to as 'the speak chinese one', and the other is his friend. And this other guy spoke to me - we think he's quite cute too. *griiiins

Stay tuned for more updates from Food For Thought!

// Why on earth are the bullets flowers; I don't like floral patterns, lol.