Numb Neck, what's that?

Woken up by the usual Tuesday morning noise that's coming from the kitchen. Every Tuesday and Thursday morning, mum would be having her tuition at home. Is not that I got any problem with that and plus, for the sake of the family income, she's willing to spend her time to work. But sometime, I would like to wake up normally, as in, no alarm ringing, no noisy neighbor chatting, and of course, no noise from the kitchen. Hm, to think of that, ever since the start of my holiday, I have been waking up late. I guess I would need to redevelop the habit of waking up early.

OK, back to my morning. Didn’t wanna go to the kitchen and therefore, I didn’t have my breakfast. I was quite hungry then and that’s why I went to the nearby hawker center to buy some food back. So, I didn’t have breakfast or lunch today, I got a Brunch. OK, a typical cold joke…

Arrange to meet up with Zac for a game of badminton at 2 this afternoon, and before that, I got this urge… the urge to buy clothes. I know, I know, hours ago, I had been typing about how my wardrobe has been occupied. But an urge is an urge, who can resist URGE? At least I know that I can’t. That’s why I always screwed up all my diet plans. OK, I was trapped at home and no shopping mall was opened then. The only thing for me to do is to look online. Kinda sad that most online shops solely sell ladies stuff. Why can’t the demand for guys’ fashion be larger?

As I was browsing the web for the different blogshop, I didn’t realize that the time had been ticking away. If it’s not for my mum, I would be seriously late.

Take me to the online shop with men collections!

Nothing much happen while enjoying a game of badminton except for the last half-an-hour. Two guys (much older, I guess) joined us in our game. The last half-an-hour was quite fun, and tiring as well.

Guess everything interesting ends from then, returning home and doing the usual stuff. Did my own dinner as I wouldn’t wanna eat at my grams’ house. I give their taste of the food a perfect 10 “YUCK!”.

The reflection of the evening sun on the glass window panel just stabbed my sight...

Maybe because of the badminton, I started to feel some numbness under my head. Erm… I mean my neck. Hopefully nothing is wrong.


Didn't lose any weight after the badminton!!! I shall officially claimed that my weighing scale spoiled, even if it's working fine!