ok, i'm back to rant about the woes of having the x chromosome.
its the time of the month again and this morning i woke up with cramps which really made me want to stay at home.
of coz, i couldnt do that coz my dad was in so i dragged myself out of #04-16.
despite being late, i ventured on a longer route to work but regretted it when i met my supervisor at the lift lobby 15mins past the time i was supposed to be in the office.

anyway, hari raya haji yesterday was spent watching my first R21 show: The Heartbreak Kid.
honestly, i think the movie's a total no-brainer, i've never watched a dumber show, theres no plot, the ending sucks, and i left feeling like it was a total waste of my time and money.

well, on a random note, i dun think i am very satisfied with my pri school teachers.
i used to learn that the hard shell of animals is to protect them. why then, do snails get killed by walking humans so often?

the sight of a squashed snail this morning made me realise that no matter how tough a front one puts up, there will always exist someone powerful enough to break that shield.
And that certainly applies to us, humans as well.

to end off, the only bright side of getting my period is the excuse to binge on chocs to keep the period blues away. :)