Exercise enuff. Sleep no enuff.

I think I OD-ed on exercise this weekend.

I attempted to attend a fail MU party after my cg on Friday night. I went to Phuture instead and regretted gao gao but still ended up going home at 3am jz cos I was dressed up ady anyway.

So I exercised to my home exercise DVD for an hour to stay awake while waiting for the Estee Lauder Warehouse sale on Saturday morning.

Then I went to DavidOh's house on Saturday night and played 2 rounds of Wii Tennis and 6 rounds of Wii Boxing.
(Which is omgsotiringandarmmurdering ok!)

And I just came back from a day of jungle trekking at the trecherous streams and waterfalls of Bidor.

My toe nails do not look happy.
Soong Ai Ling will be though. How often does a customer get a pedi done two weeks in a row?

And my body is screaming.
Screaming...
Screaming...
Screaming...

I like.
Sadisticness.

Am supposed to blog on the EL Model Search finale.
But I'm just. Too. Tired.

Tomoro lar.

Night everyone!