cookie monster

i typed out a long post last night, but there's something wrong with my mozilla, so i couldnt post it up, nor could i save it. so its gone T.T

i have a cut on my right forefinger. i have no idea how it got cut. i was exiting tesco when i noticed that there was a blob of red on my finger and tried to rub it off, only to discover the cut under the blood. it hurts *bimbotic pout*

gotta work tomorrow again. oh, im suddenly reminded of the raja bisul (or someother word beginning with "b". wtf )! the one where he tasted blood, then he wanted blood in all his dishes. im gonna created alot of carnivores tomorrow! wanna eat a subway prepared by me? *wink*

haha... aww... dont be grossed out, we use gloves anyway =p

damn hard to type without using my forefinger... especially when i only use 3 fingers on each hand to type. wtf

i was emo today... emo emo emo... over the stupidest thing ever! quite embarassing to say it actually...

i was emo over... a cookie. wtf

i was craving for cookies today. so when my manager asked me to bake the cookies, i was so happy! after doing the cookies properly, i collected the crumbs and piled them all to make one cookie which was meant for me. but after they were baked and i was on break, my manager's wife stole my cookie (she didnt know it was for me)! *sobs*

err... yea. so i emo-ed. wtf

ok la, i feel quite embarrassed of my shamelessness in divulging this bit of info, so i shall end here and go hide in a hole. bai.