Broken needle
Sunday, February 26, 2006
6.26pm
Well…today’s really boring.
I broke a needle in half.
I was sewing the cloth bags that were used for shopping (Plastic bags KILLS) and it was very stiff so the needle broke.
Deb went to church while HY went to a temple so this morning was very VERY boring.
I was actually sitting at the table, sewing, and waiting for a familiar face coming through the gates. I sound so pathetic don’t I?
It gets worst.
I was so bored that I put on my jacket and walked around outside of the house, exploring each corner. When I got in, I laid down on the mattress in the living room and would get up every time I heard the plastic bag rustle. The rustling of the plastic bag which was left by the window really did sound like someone walking on gravel covered ground. I was disappointed each time.
I was so bored.
God, boringness kills you. I’ve eaten so much stuff because of boredom.
Stupid boredom.
I ate a banana, nectarine and an orange for breakfast. Four slices of toast and a slice of cheese. Then finished half of iced coffee drink. Had a bit of mango juice and a small packet of potato chips by the time Deb came in. However, she’s not good influence and we ate carrots and a muffin. She even offered her chocolate covered biscuit to me.
Ridiculous!
Tonight, we’ll go through our practical manual and read some lectures. All the boring stuff.
Ughh...
Tonight I’m gonna make pasta in vegetable soup… you know the pasta that are spirals with soup of Chinese cabbage, carrots, a bit of leafy green vegetables, with chopped onions and egg. If only I have spring onion leaves…
I wonder if the semester starts, would I have time to cook like this anymore?
It sounds so depressing :(
6.26pm
Well…today’s really boring.
I broke a needle in half.
I was sewing the cloth bags that were used for shopping (Plastic bags KILLS) and it was very stiff so the needle broke.
Deb went to church while HY went to a temple so this morning was very VERY boring.
I was actually sitting at the table, sewing, and waiting for a familiar face coming through the gates. I sound so pathetic don’t I?
It gets worst.
I was so bored that I put on my jacket and walked around outside of the house, exploring each corner. When I got in, I laid down on the mattress in the living room and would get up every time I heard the plastic bag rustle. The rustling of the plastic bag which was left by the window really did sound like someone walking on gravel covered ground. I was disappointed each time.
I was so bored.
God, boringness kills you. I’ve eaten so much stuff because of boredom.
Stupid boredom.
I ate a banana, nectarine and an orange for breakfast. Four slices of toast and a slice of cheese. Then finished half of iced coffee drink. Had a bit of mango juice and a small packet of potato chips by the time Deb came in. However, she’s not good influence and we ate carrots and a muffin. She even offered her chocolate covered biscuit to me.
Ridiculous!
Tonight, we’ll go through our practical manual and read some lectures. All the boring stuff.
Ughh...
Tonight I’m gonna make pasta in vegetable soup… you know the pasta that are spirals with soup of Chinese cabbage, carrots, a bit of leafy green vegetables, with chopped onions and egg. If only I have spring onion leaves…
I wonder if the semester starts, would I have time to cook like this anymore?
It sounds so depressing :(
