je m’appelle christiannn

this isn’t really a great night isn’t it.

my stomach is playing games with me these 2 days, with whatever i eat being discharged pretty soon. my aircon has also decided to go on holiday today. when i opened the cover, i was shocked to see that everything was white. also, my work is undone, with a french oral test beckoning in just over 12 hours. but wells?

anyway, i thought i wasted my recess week away. the first half of the week was spent going out. the 2nd part of the week was spent watching a lot of golf. i think its amazing that the hsbc open managed to bring in 78 of the top players in the world. well im a little upset that lorena ochoa won, as im more of an annika and paula creamer fan. but boy did she win it in fashion, 20 under par for tanah merah country club is a pretty amazing feet for any player. i hope they come back next year, with all players having nothing but praises for the event and this small city state.

anyway i have made a resolution as of march 1. that is i shall limit my cab rides per month to only 4, and to significantly cut down on the number of caffe mochas i buy from starbucks. All in all, if I do that, I should be well on the way to getting a car.

i think im such a spoilt brat. second only to samuel.