disappointment...

so off to swimming with my cousins... after we got to the swimming pool, their mother tells us she didnt pack their family's swimming gear. Sigh...

for the first time in my life, i skipped church coz i wanted to sleep. So i woke up at 11 to cook breakfast, only to realise the eggs were off. To make it worse, i had to take my sis to tutoring, which meant walking into the searing spears of sunlight. Yep that's alliteration right there.

first time this hols i didnt bother about cooking to slack off... and i come to the table to realise the washing-fish water was accidentally pour onto the vegies. Result? Eating the vegies was like eating fish. Except you looked for scales instead of bones.

and then you read all these desperate girls' blog about how hot cristiano ronaldo, so i decided to watch the portugal/holland match. The match starts and he gets done, and he cries. Sigh... and whoever the cameraman was must've loved him or something. The camera was fixed on him crying for like 5 minutes. Sigh. It was an interesting match though. All those yellow cards and 9-aside. Would've been awesome if holland kicked in that goal... then it would've been overtime, exhausted+violent+9-aside+more yellow cards.