Im feelin v bloated now...haiz..put on lotsa weight le...15kg to be exact..i can feel my love handles, which are kinda disgusting...haiz..B say i look like a buffalo...so mean rite..cos he say im givin birth to a little ox this year...-_-

B was watching the Big match last night-Liverpool Vs Chelsea...i was seating beside him, rushing thru my story book , which was a big mistake..cos every now and then, he was grumbling abt how many chances that Liverpool missed and how lousy Reira ( duno the exact spelling) was...i tell you, you will def see a different side of a guy when he's watching his fav soccer team playing or when he's driving..hez...

Aniwae, it was 0-0 scoreline during halftime and a frustrated B decided to turn in...I told him that Liverpool players shd start their second career as artists...he gave me a puzzled look and asked why..oh, cos they like to DRAW ma..HAHA...he turned his back and went to brush his teeth, totally ignoring what i said..=p

Checked the scoreline 1st thing in the morn and i emailed BB the scoreline. Liverpool won, 2-0 and Lampard was given a red card. Watched the highlights with B just now and we both thought that the red card was a bit harsh..but aniwae, Man Utd is still leading by 2 points with one game in hand...so who cares abt the red card right? haha..