tonight. i stopped freaking out over the fact that i had hiccups 3 times today. i started to freak when i realized there was a bird in my house bathroom. no worries. now its gone. and now i'm freaking out over the fact that practically the entire bathroom is filled with bird poo, but it's better than a bird in the toilet.
tomorrow i'm going out on a date. with my aunty. YAN NGEE.
you know, when the bird was in the bathroom, this was going through my mind.
Where's a guy when you need one?
plus i was thinking if i knew someone staying nearby other than my uncle who would help me do something about it [though i have no idea which guy would help a plump girl like me], i would have asked him to help me get it out of there. i'm serious. that's how freaked out i was.
and you laugh.
if you're laughing, i seriously hate you at the moment. like A LOT.
but i'll be fine after matters blow off.
i think. cos i'm just using it as an expression.
takeaway point of today: I HATE BIRDS.
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