Chocolate from my lovely baby...

*A thief in the air-con*

As usual, I have lesson at Boyun's house in the morning. When I switched on the air-con, the air-con went ti ti ti ti ti ti ti ti.... I then asked Boyun what happened? Is the air-con spoil again? She said nope. Maybe lizard is inside. AH!!!!!!! It's really a lizard inside. We then went screaming.

Op ma..... She went to tell her mum what's going on immediately. Her mother was shocked to see the lizard too. Unfortunately, the lizard was dead. It's frozen..

I told her mum that she had to remove the dead lizard if not it'll decompose and stink the house. But, no one dares to do it. It's to yucky. As her husband would return home late at night. I suggested her to either switch on the air-con till late night or remove it. If she's going to let the air-con turned on, it would be like wasting electricity.

I then told her why not ask her neighbour for help. But her neighbour is a WOMAN.. No choice but had to call the security guard.

Ended up, she bumped onto the management officer. He agreed be the hero for removing the dead body.

Everyone, here's the dead body...
Is it adorable?? Or yucky???

*Ku Ku*

I'm getting crazier and crazier...

*Mental Disorder*

After my Thursday lecture, I noticed that I have a couple of disorder. For instance; panic disorder, eating disorder, mood disorder and personality disorder. And moreover, Baby said that once I've started my course, I tend to get angry easily.

On Monday, 7 April 2008. I supposed to have lesson at Tiong Bahru. In my mind, I kept telling myself that the lesson was at 3pm. Therefore, I would have to go off at 2pm. Unfortunately, I remembered the wrong timing. For every Monday, lesson starts at 2.15pm and not 3pm. Whereas, 3pm is for every Wednesday and Friday. I'm totally out of my mind. I then took a cab and it cost me $7.00. Gosh!!!! Even though, I took a cab down, I was still late by 15 minutes. Luckily, my brain did trigger me at the point of time when I was at my house downstairs.

On Friday, 11 April 2008. I supposed to take bus 16 from town to Tiong Bahru. While I was waiting for the bus, I smsed baby. Suddenly, bus '16' came. So I quickly boarded the bus. The bus supposed to turn left at Paterson Road. But it went straight toward Four Seasons Hotel. I was wondering since when did bus '16' change the route. I started to panic. I MUST HAVE TAKEN THE WRONG BUS. I then sms baby and told him that I didn't know what bus did I board.

I quickly alighted at the next bus stop. I turned back at look at the bus immediately. Gosh!!! It's bus 36. Am I too tired and stressed up till I can mistook bus 36 as 16. I then walk back to the same bus stop again. And this time round I got into the RIGHT BUS!!!

What had happened to me?? I kept asking myself. Is my brain functioning well?? Do I really have mental disorder???

Then on Friday night, baby showed me an article on a blog. It stated that:

psychiatrists have double the rate of suicide of the general population. Research published in 2001 revealed that 56% of female psychiatrists have a family history of mental illness, and just over 40% have experienced one themselves - almost twice the rate of other doctors. Undoubtedly as a consequence, psychiatrists have double the rate of suicide of the general population.Psychiatry is certainly a stressful job, but research has also found that there are higher rates of mental disorder in future psychiatrists, suggesting many go into the profession precisely because of their experiences.

Will I be in such a situation after I graduate?? But for sure I know that my hair will become lesser and lesser. I think I need to get myself a wig or some nice fashionable cap?? If not save up some money and prepare to go for hair treatment.

*One-tail Hypothesis: Studies boost Erin's blood and sugar level*

Think after my first semester as a Psychology student, I will be suffering from severe mental disorder.

*Moodless*

I HATE LIAR.... I HATE LIAR....
Simply hate it.....
If you don't intend to bring me along for hiking, THEN WHY WOULD YOU SAY YOU WILL BRING ME IF I WANNA TAG ALONG IN THE FIRST PLACE??? MIND SET KEEPS CHANGING. SIMPLY CAN'T STAND IT. HERE COMES ALL THE EXPLANATION....ALL ARE MEN AND WAIT YOU WANNA PEE HOW?? SO??? THEY ARE NOT BRINGING ANYONE ALONG!!!! IT'S THE SAME OLD HIKING GANG.... SO????
FORGET IT!!!!! SICK OF IT.... I CAN ALWAYS GO HIKE MYSELF!!!!
"I will bring you go!!!!"
Well, don't come and tell me this... It's so obvious that you don't want me to tag along. Maybe I'm too troublesome?? Problematic??? Mental disorder??? Childish??? Always act like a kid, therefore resulting in making you lose your HANDSOME THICK SKIN FACE???