Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah~ *is calm*
That's how I feel after a nice 15-30 minutes with a facial mask on my face. :) That minty, cooling gooey stuff is actually very comfortable. And to those wondering, no, I don't use cucumbers for my eyes. I still have to do stuff with that goo on my face.
And now my skin is feeling smooth (if I try really hard not to run my fingers over the red lurkers on my face). And my skin feels nice. :D

Anyway, woke up too early for college today and left a little too early. See, I'm used to waking up, going 'Oh SHIT! I'm FUCKING late!' and then rushing through my bath, simply blow drying my hair and then pinning up the blasted fringe, wearing the random pairs of earrings I can find, grabbing my stuff and run out without breakfast (it may seem like alot of things to do but I can usually manage all this in about 45 minutes). And I did just that today. Not realising that for once, I'm actually on time! I reached college and was rushing with my stuff when, thank God, I noticed the clock on my dashboard and it said '8:40' ._.
In total disbelief at my stupidity I called Nat and asked if she was here yet.. and obviously, she wasn't. And I was all ready to lurk in my car till Nat arrives when I decided to call Claire and ask her if she has arrived and she has! I cheered when I saw her.
Then we had a lecture on 'Concept'. In the end, I learned that 'concept' is as important as I want it to be. Okay! Suits me well. And we saw awesome buildings.

The Archigram people are amazing. I'm definitely gonna do their 'Seaside Bubbles' one day. Just wait and see, I'll sort out the impossibilities and do it! It's so god-darn-it cute!
Me : I swear, Mum, I'm gonna build those bubbles one day! *all pumped up due to lack of food*
Mum: It's good to dream but make sure your feet are on the ground.
Me: My feet will be on the ground. But those bubbles won't be! Muahahaha~!*still pumped and clueless*
Mum: ._. *I think she knows that I didn't get her at that moment*
But now I do. And I feel awfully slow. I do think I'm a little mental and retarded.
Oh, if you don't understand what I meant by 'those bubbles won't be', feel free to look for a picture. It's basically living quarters but suspended on poles by the seaside.

I followed my Mum out to pay some bills. Travelled to State. Everything there seems so foreign to me although I use to go by that area every other day. I haven't done that in so long and it's unfamiliar to me.
Then we came home, really hungry and had KFC for lunch. I'm telling you, living very near a KFC has done bad things for me. I'm eating so much of it nowadays it's honestly no wonder why my skin scares the daylights out of little kids. But it's so good! And my family loves giving me the chicken skin cause they know I love it. Which is bad for my 'attempted diet'. Note how I said 'attemptED' in past tense? Cause, honestly, I've given up. -.- My bloody tummy can bloat for all I care but I'm not gonna torture myself.
And then I followed her out again to Giant in Kelana Jaya for her grocery shopping. This time, with my brother in tow. I swear, my brother is so vulgar he's illegal. And I usually say 'SHOULD BE illegal'. This time, I'll just say he's illegal. He called me a butch. -.- You guys know what a butch is right? The male figure in a lesbo relationship. I told him I'll chop off his barely manly bits. That shut him up.

I'll be back in awhile. Needa help serve dinner. Oooh, I'm hungry!

And I'm back.

Me: Mum, what's the bananas for?
Mum: Eating?
Me: -.- I know!! But why are they so small?!
Mum: Cause they aren't big?
Me: ARGH!!
Mum: *laughs herself silly*

I think I know where I get my loony-ness from.

And I'm done blogging. My brother wants to watch Transformers again. According to my Dad, the reason why we couldn't sleep that night was because we were too excited.

Excited about what, you ask?
Transformers.

There may be SOME truth in my Dad's theory. We'll try it again tonight.