Morning training, and don't ask me how i spar, resulted into a smashed mirror. Where on earth do i find 450 bucks?!?!?! WTF!!!!!

I just jumped into a pool of badluck. Argh... but awesomeness surprised me at my doorstep today. Everything was awesome till i decided to make some scrambled eggs. Cracked the first egg and as it slowly cooks, i crack the 2nd egg into the pan. Yup, but i was like WTF when the yolk of the 2nd egg was black. !@#%$@&@#& ROTTEN FREAKING EGG. IT #@!^!%! STINKS. Then i had to freaking clean everything up without eating the egg.

Flea market with her lead to meeting ALOT of people. ALOT. Even my brother whom tends a stall there. Then he kindly drove th both of us back to PLAZASG.

So we were watching ILY,MAN and she was saying my white shirt plus the cone pizza i just bought, go figure. True enough. The worst happened and yeah, i don't have to say it out, fucking mirror.

Okay, so today as of 12midnight, marks the start of our non verbal communication week. One week dedicated to any forms of communication eg. writing, texting, hand signs, lip reading, but just not verbal communication. Just like our coins day. So if you see us like doing excessive vigorous hand gestures, erm ignore us.

Ngo oie tong lei COMBE SNACK.