Hello darlings!
Good morning to one and all.
I want to watch the dark Knight. My favourite super heroes of all time. Heath Leadger, the poor thing. I didn't go to work yesterday. Woke up with a terrible migraine on my left side. Mummy forced a ponston into me. Slept for another hour and puked everything out. I watched sadly as my Milo mixed with ponston and tuna sandwich was drained down the toilet bowl. I examined the brownish liquid before flushing the toilet.
A few more hours and sleep and I was awakened by my mother insisting on me having lunch. We headed down to tekka for a good Indian traditional lunch. My left hand side was throbbing and my Mother stood on my right hand side talking non stop. Well, maybe she didn't speak that much but noise made my migraine unbearable. A masala tea cured everything. =]
I've never had a good impression of Indian beauty salons. I only patronise their threading services. That too, I've never been loyal to any one salon in particular. The most accessible ones were my favourite spots. However, Mummy treated me to a facial yesterday at Gooday Impex. All sorts cream went on my face and many hands scrubbed and toned my face. After 2 hours, I saw a glow to my face. The beautician, the owner of the place and Mummy examined my face and another appointment was made without my consent. I agreed anyway, since I wasn't paying for it.
There are so many boxes around my house. I hate packing!
10:45 AM