bad breath

i havent updated in ages. invigilation for the o levels have begun. quite slack in the work front.

thanks Jade for doing the countdown for me. its officially now 21 days to the nikah.

21 days.

i think someone is fiddling with the 'time' remote control again. maybe the fiance sat down on the couch and his ass happened to be applying pressure on the fast-forward button.

get off the couch!!

quite stressed but not reached boiling point yet. i ran out of invitation cards and scooted off to print a few more. yerda, pls leave me yr address. and yes, u too nur.

theres like 30 pple more whom i have not invited. i feel bad. hopefully the damn printers will get it ready in a few days time and i can scoot it off to the mailbox.

i spent last weekend with my mother-in-law along with the fiance's maternal side's relatives. happy, loud and crazy bunch.

the fiance is coming down to sg early next week for that mobb deep/jin the mc show on tues and will be staying till raya. *GRINS!!*

speaking of which, my house is still in a terrible state and its less than 2 weeks to raya. i totally cannot depend on the two village idiots. their only jobs are to sleep, eat and go out when the sun is down. sorry, lets change that to the two vampire idiots.

having a terrible sore-throat. it feels sand-papery and i dont feel like talking much. one thing abt fasting, i dont like the bad breath aspect. i dont know how people who starved themselves to bordering skin and bones can stand smelling their own breath. maybe thats why models seldom spoke. because they have bad breath. and we always say they are dumb and trophy-like!

bad breath, i'm telling u!

ok, off to do more invigilation. blog later when i have the chance.