my magic

so my past week has been littered with shouts of "are u sure u don't know this?! how can u leave out this question?!?!?!?!"
been re-visiting my ghost of o levels past. tys-es, periodic tables, and ohbloodyhell, magnetic flux linkage.
really hope #3 survives this.


been watching how i met your mother this week
and now i have this humongous cheeseburger craving
all because marshall went around the whole of nyc trying to find his perfect burger.

and now i want mine.
juicy tender medium-well, chopped onions ++, tomato/crisp lettuce between 2 hot buns!

and i recently discovered the joy of bailey's irish cream mixed with cold fresh milk
(the things i do when im bored/alone at home)
the same chocolate-y creamy goodness minus the alcoholic siap-ness cos of the dilutional factor
but after tt i still get damn red lah
im not immune to the magic of alcohol ok.


in typical maria-fashion, i was granted a day off today
and i went gallivanting!

i wish.

just to suntec for porridge buffet with the anat peeps!
my anatgroupfriends are exciting ppl who never seem to run short of conversation topics.
from bitching about sip hos to new-clear ambitions to the fact tt jackspade really is the katespade's brother (both make swell bags!)

then we left after tt back home to do our own stuff.
how very unexciting.
plans to watch 20th century boys were thwarted by some Life! columnist who thought the movie was "schizophrenic" and worth only a measly 1.5stars.


today i attempted a little magic (after countless consultations, through sms-es and literature research)
stuffed my contacts in
and with bated breath, swished that wand across

and ho! my lashes became mops!