I'm bored. So I decided to blog. I'm eating my lunch now when it's like 4.30 already. I dropped the whole chicken onto the floor and I ended up mopping the house cause my brother ordered me too. Oh, and I received a weirdo phone call from an indian. Made me laugh like crazy LOL.

-----phone ring-----
me: Hello?
him: Hello? (&#$)#((*&#$)#*(#_%
me: What? Anissa(my maid)? She not at home.
him: What? Nono, got bag. Money, money. Inside got your number.
me: What handbag?
him: You no understand what I am speaking?
me: I don't understand what you are talking.
him: Okay. Got handbag, inside got money. I see your number so I call.
me: What handbag?
him: You speak india?
me: No, I don't speak india.
him: $*#&)#($*_
me: What are you talking?!
him: Okay, got this handbag. At the MRT station near my house. Inside got phone. Your number.
me: ORH. You found a handbag at the mrt station near your house. And there's a handphone inside and inside there's my house number. Is it?
him: yah yah.
me: Which mrt station.
him: Yew tee. Yeah yeah. Inside money money. About $1, $2. One quarter have. Inside this number have. Now you call me.
me: Okay what is your number?
him: I am busy now. I call you back. ($&)@*_@_&^%#&$%^*@


LOL, laughed till I went siao.