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eight hundred and sixty six.
Monday, November 19, 2007, 12:09 AM
my room's full of toxic paint smell ! (ew.)
had to seek refuge at my sis/study room.
3 people squeezing in two single beds.
and there are boxes and make-do plastic bag wardrobe all over. O.O
seriously look like some POW concentration camp. with air-con. hees.

in conclusion.
my room's undergoing huge renovation. (hurray!)
no more geeky gimbish greeeeeen. :p
it'll be white and white and WHITE and pink. ^^v

ikea-ed with sis mum and ahma.
details..
- i know i wouldn't want it to be remembered ever again so.. "(:" -
until the last part when we're suppose to get our items?
woahs.
it's.. 丢脸到~~
i..um.. er.. can't reach the items.. then um.. i was jumping and jumping and um.
i didn't know that the ikea people behind were looking and laughing like.... :x
blah! nvm. (:

bought LOTS of woohoo! stuffs.
cabbed home and... i painted my room! :D (halfway done)
but eh.
sounds fun. look fun. truth is that. it's NOT fun. - -''
at first ba.
was so excited that i had to dance and jump around swinging my "roller" around.
(no kidding. i really did that. XD)

after 30mins..
half a wall done..
left with 3 and a half wall + ceiling not done.
and wow. it's just the first coat.
theres TWO more coats to go O.O
arm pain like hell now laaaaaaa~ ):

wouldn't be online this week i guess.
my com's stranded in that toxic-y room. ):

i shall cross my fingers and pray ! x O.O x