I found a new past time. Jogging in the cold is too much for me. I will surely die of hypothermia. So today, I postponed dinner till 10.30pm cos I was too busy chasing after tennis balls from 7-9.30pm. My fingers were freezing in the cold. Felt like 6 degrees. I was damn smart to be clad in an oversized t-shirt and fbt shorts. I felt like a chicken, feathers plucked, goosebumps appearing, preparing to die. Heh.. But it was a shitload of fun playing tennis. It's time to bid farewell to love handles and fat cheeks. FUCKING OILY FOOD AND FATTENING AIR. Mid sems are in 3 weeks' time. Roadtrip(hopefully it works out) in 8 weeks' time. Can't wait can't wait. OH!!! Kenny, May, Brendon, Jit and I went down to Northbridge for yum cha today. So fucking good that we're going back next week. With Iris Datuk Long the next time. I know la.. Making a big hoo ha just cos I had dim sum. But, Crystal Jade isn't available anywhere here ok. Plus, I've been craving for some decent food for weeks. Just to quote someone: "I close my eyes and I see you throwing deep fried chicken wings at me. I want to rub sambal stingray all over my body, mess up my hair with sambal kangkong and paint my toenails with belachan." This is the end of my weekend fantasy. It's back to more boring and confusing lectures tomorrow. And I'm finally going to sign up for the bloody theory test. I need to learn driving. Pronto. Hopefully 3-4 lessons a week will guarantee me a pass the first time round.