mmm.. i love mee goreng..

i love indomie mee goreng. especially if i eat it at this time..
ok.. i know it isn't very healthy to have an entire pack of mee goreng for supper, but indomie is simply irresistable. : )
i love cooking in the middle of the night. don't ask me why.. its just some kind of inborn thing. cos its the only time my mum isn't there to stop me from blowing up the house. (since the stoves in my house run on cylinder gas, its a scary thing everytime i try to turn it on- it gives out some kind of a strange hissing sound..) my mum freaks everytime i try to turn them on. so u should how know if i die in a 'freak accident' in centuries to come. (yes, i do hope to have a very long life. i am kia si.)
speaking of my mum, i seriously think that we have switched roles over the years. suddenly she's the kid and i'm the mum. some of you guys know that my mum is this uber cool babe who is capable of singing along to F.I.R, 5566, jay chou etc. that alone already proves that i'm this super lagger who don't know shit about the media scene in taiwan.
me: who's lin zhi ling? (i hope i spelt her name right)
leelin: ask your mum.
yeah. i did, and guess what? my mum told me about her, her current and previous relationships with other artistes, how she broke her back, and how her boobs are fake.
WOW-ed?
yeah. and she told me today that she wants to get 2 more piercings. that's more then what i already have! and guess what? i got super worried and paranoid.
'what if the person hit a nerve?'
'will it hurt like siao for her?' yeah. when i say "i got super worried", i was REALLY worried. heh. so i had to come up with some stupid shit excuse 'the gold shop close already la. next time la..'
and hell, i'm still worried. went to ts singapore post with her today. she wanted to get Tank's latest cd. they didn't have it so she left a reservation.
gosh, i love my mum.(and my dad too -DUH) they're just so hip.. haha : )
beloved sister of mine is currently doing shopping in san francisco. lucky pig..
buy me some shirts, will you?