I seem to have slumped back into my boring routine of sleep, exercise, eating, bumming in front of the TV and of course the occasional photo whoring that every one of us have to go through in one time of our lives.
I didn't really do much photo whoring today but I just wanted to point that out that it's human nature to want to snap photos as much as you can before you don't want to be in front of the lens anymore. Personally, I hated taking photos when I was younger. I avoided the dreaded lens and photographer person like the plague or in this case like a viral infected diseased monster. But now, I've transformed into this crazy and obsessed photo snapping person. I remind myself constantly of those Japanese girls who go all "kawaii" and do that peace sign, or "V" sign as some might call it, whenever a camera's nearby so that I don't go all over board and stuff.
I became a temporary chef today whipping up this crepe as you see below. It was a spur of the moment thing where I felt so desperately bored that I had to do something besides watching the TV that I reached for the flour, eggs, milk and mixing bowl to finally creating this. Not very nice looking but nonetheless it tasted alright for someone like me with mediocre cooking skills. It tasted rather bland to me but when spreaded on with peanut butter, it's good to be consumed by even me and my brother.
I could even market these out at some pasar malam if I put more work into it. Though his response was somewhat different. He said it tasted like roti canai. Right. Well, I admit it does look like roti canai now but does not taste like the oily stuff. Which I so happened to have been guilty of eating the aforementioned oily stuff before at least once a month.
It's not of the best quality photo that I could've taken since this was snapped using my handphone. I was just too lazy to get my real camera from my drawer at that time.
I didn't have any lectures going on today as I've mentioned in a post before that I don't have any on Fridays. Woot! It was back to my usual routine since I don't have any text books with me to read or peruse through for the tutorial on Monday. We were supposed to get something through logging on to the HELP MyPride website but I received no less than a few notices and outdated assignments from as far back as 2003. Ah, well. I'm sure my other classmates probably don't have internet access or haven't even registered for their MyPride thing yet so no worries. I can't believe I'm still enjoying myself like it's the holidays. I think the expectation of CNY to come is creeping up on me. Yikes.
I was actually thinking really hard and pondering thoroughly about something today. I haven't done that in a long time. Not since the SAM finals as least. I was wondering about whether I should have a birthday party. Ever since L suggested the idea on Thursday, I must say that I am rather piqued about celebrating my 19th in good old grand fashion. Usually, it'll just involve the family and relatives since my b'day will fall somewhere along the CNY holidays and my friends will be out of town and out of reach. So, yeah. Birthday bash. I was thinking about just having a few friends over and going out for a night on the town or in this exception, Kuala Lumpur or Bangsar. I just realised that I've never really hung out in KL and experienced it as a KL-lite should. Heck, I've been out late in Orchard Road in Singapore a few times already but I've never officially done it in KL. I feel so out of place with the world right now.
The plan would be to book a hotel room or suite in the middle of Bangsar or KL and then just having fun on a Saturday night (preferably since this is when all the action and everything supposingly happens) starting with a sumptious and classy dinner at some swank restaurant, followed by hopping around the city ala "Sex and the City" style and topping it off with "clubbing" and then finished with late night supper or a drink back at the hotel before bumming out on hotel sheets till the wee hours of the morning.
I'm feeling kind of ambitious. Though I have no fortune telling powers to peer into the future to see if this actually works out as well as I imagined, it is an okay plan, I should think. Hopefully half of the things will happen according to my wonderful scheme of a girl's night out.
Alright, I'm done fantasising about my "birthday bash". Back to reality. I've got nothing to do after this so I'm going to continue reading Chronicles of Narnia until I fall asleep between the pages and drift off into dreamworld.
