Don't shoot me Santa

The chalet that took place last Friday was omg-falling-over fun! And let me assert that I wasn't the doing the "falling over". Except of course, when it was 8.30 the next morning and I couldn't stay awake any longer. But besides that the whole thing was hell of a roaring good time. Happy (early) birthday Pat! Haha. The actual "party" started around midnight, when we finally congregated in the room and left the barbeque to burn itself to death. Much surplus food left; a whole styrofoam cooler-full. And Pat and I didn't consume that much ourselves because (unthinkingly enough haha) we had a Fish&Co Express lunch late in the afternoon. But Taitee or tytee or tai ti, wtv the game's name is, is really darn fun! And although my bad luck in games was a boon to Bong (Alliteration! HaHa!), I don't think it was much of a burden on him because he stayed awake longer than I did - amazing considering . I was really reluctant to leave in the end, but I did because...

... I was meeting Syaz to celebrate her birthday! We brought her to the National Museum, turned out not to be much of a surprise because beans were spilled, but we still had fun. And I'm sorry I the planner got lost! Haha. My favourite part was probably the swinging chandeliers although they weren't part of any exhibits. They're red - and the swing! I swear, when I'm rich enough I'll have a whole row of six swinging chandeliers in my living room. And maybe rotating ones for my dining room!

Sending resumes by mail is totally not my thing, even though it's easier on the psyche than calling prospective employers. I accidentally sent two resumes to two different employers that had the wrong job name! Like, when I applied for the Temp Receptionist job, I sent a resume titled- Objective: Seeking position as a Admin Assistant- Marketing Position. How blur can I get?!! Seriously, no wonder I've only got one call-back so far this year, and even then I accidentally turned it down. Stupid stupid me...

Yay I'm finally getting my bed today! I've been sleeping on a mattress on the floor of my sister's room so far because I gave away my old bed, but I'm getting a new one! Whee!!! Finally my room may actually look like a bedroom.

I've finally figured out the cause of my cat's shrinking head. It's not shrinking. He's actually ballooning in size! Let me give you an idea of his "diet": At 11AM when I wake up, I see that his bowl is empty, and he's meowing loudly for more food. But my mum's already given him food in the morning- twice! So he has like three breakfasts a day? And then what? Five lunches? My cat is such a glutton. His only exercise is when he paws his kitty litter enthusiastically after his business is done. No wonder I have to clean his sh*t up so many times a day!

Okay, off to get my bed!!!!
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