it was yet another mahjong-y weekend for me. played at wd's place on a friday night, awoken by my mom the next day at 11pm with serious lack of sleep and a splitting migraine. reason for waking me up - my taichi friends are here. entertain them and play mahjong. and so i did, with a very heavy head, and a mind very reluctant to concentrate. the taichi gossip-y aunties left at 6. we went out to have dinner, viewed some potential furnitures for our new home, and came back to see the mahjong table still left opened and unkept. my dad, out of seriously nowhere, said, "wo shi nian mei you dong mah jiang liao. (i haven't touch the mahjong tiles for 10 years already)" and so i continued my mahjong spree. mahjong is good. mahjong is very gooooood. mahjong is..
GOD.things to do (low priority): medical check up at JE mrt station.
things to do (high priority of utmost importance): persuade my mom to buy
the black macbook.