this is strange.

i refuse to go shoe shopping with my mum as i am too busy sleeping.

i wake up. my hair is greasy because i plan to wash it later on today because Kristal's birthday party is this evening.

i make toast. stupidly, i put the bread on a grill on a metal tray thing on the grill, so only the top is toasted slightly charred and the bottom is stuck to the top grill. soft half-done toast is disgusting.

last night, Zaib told me that she hasn't been asked by Kristal and was therefore was not invited. then SB emails me this morning to say the same. this is most strange. did Kristal just forget? as far as i know, she loves them. perhaps there's some (what do they call it here?) drama involved? perhaps i wasn't supposed to go, but since i called, she couldn't say no. perhaps it's all a big plot...

i'll be wearing my lime green flip flops with a lime/grass green cardigan i've had since a mono-digited age. summer is here.

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th since 5th october 2001