The Tormentors are gone for a short trip to Genting.

I'm left with the stupid sisters and tons of housework.

I finally passed my M5. The next step would be M9.

I was so afraid of failing, I had to pray. And that left my fear of failure at the door. I went for the exam without my textbook, which meant I did no revision on the way to the exam venue. Stayed for the an hour and a half, checking and rechecking.

Made no changes to my answers, and ended the examination with hardly any fear or anxiety.

=DD

Bought the new Mambo Jambo DVD+CD at HMV after the exam to reward myself, but sadly, the DVD sucked. The dancers were ugly, and the whole thing just felt PIRATED like those Pasar Malam bought karaoke DVDs.

W.Q is down with Chicken Pox in the MOUTH and it can't get any worse for a foodie like him. *Horror*

I wish I was there to care for him but he is just too far away for me to do that.

T_T