Talking with my mouth full

Hey adora, glad to see you finally posting here. Anyway, I’m trying to do many things at once. In between trying to edit a thesis assignment from some students for my associate dean, and trying to be up to date with my email streaming into my inbox, and trying to put a slice of my life onto a piece of paper nay blog, I’m stuffing my face with a quarter pounder with cheese gone cold. It’s tough and chewy and yet utterly delish for someone who’s having lunch at her desk at 3.00 in the afternoon.

It’s a Friday (TGIF!) and I really want to get all my work done so that I can go home and do whatever I want. Among the things that I hope to accomplish this weekend are:
~ finish reading my book
~ start reading another
~ watch TV
~ play some PS2
~ watch more TV

I was at Alamanda during lunch break today and the sea of tudung-ed heads made me search high and low for my friends. I guess all the ‘orang kerajaan’ already have their salary for this month. They were clamouring over one another to by diapers and formula and baby clothes and what-have-yous. The gentlemen were nowhere to be seen as they’d gone for Friday prayers, so it was a ladies infested mall. Should have taken a pic or something.

Gotta get back to work. Maybe read the papers or something, hah!

Ta-ta!