i think i smell like those funny-shaped small "birthday" cakes that you see in the glass displays in unknown neighbourhood bakeries. you know those tasteless sponge cakes laden with tons and tons of colourful cream, and sometimes just-as-tasteless chocolate shavings all around. and those sweet sweet coloured jams on top of it, making out a picture of some unknown Japanese superhero character or something. or maybe sometimes, if you're lucky, you even get a mini toy car on those cakes. uh huh.

and no, it's not a pleasant smell.

today i started to vacumn the house in a terribly foul mood and was about to plug in the machine into the fuse-thingy when i somehow smartly swung the plug head right into my already-purple knee. sedap. then a few minutes into it, i sucked up a bottle cap without realising it and of course. it got stuck. this made the machine an invalid for the next half hour or so. and made me, even more moody than i already was. somehow, it seemed like everybody else in the house had nothing better besides watching me make a fool out of myself. seriously la, i've never felt them pay so much attention to me. they concentrated on me with such overwhelming love. SHEESH!!!

yesterday was better.

yesterday, i received an ugly gray printout from MDIS, containing my GP results. and i gotta smile! :) did much better than i expected.

and yesterday, the ShopnSave downstairs re-stocked their Marigold Chocolate Pudding. and i had TWO cups. all. by. myself! :P