Keropok Lekor is So Yesterday

I think I am having overdose of keropok lekor. Since the day the school canteen started to sell 'em, I've been buying 'em. It's not that they're delish or anything, it's just that most of the time, the queue for them is very very short. I am impatient. I hate queueing up only to find that the kakak canteen is serving the cuter teenage boys. Because kakak canteen has crushes in all of 'em. So I have to wait and queue. Not fair. Will eat loads of keropok lekor than wait. Now, keropok lekor sprouting from ears.

And since I'm back from Terengganu, my maid served keropok lekor for breakfast and evening tea (mkn ptg lah). Just ate keropok lekor. Some sprouted from ears. Anyway, I SWEAR I won't eat anymore of those things. NO MORE! No.

Say no to fishy things.

Anyway, I'm getting really ironic these days.

I'm changing my blog's skin yet again.

Why? Too depressingly black. Need cheerful source from the outside.

'...I think I will stick to this skin for a long time...'

I'm contradicting myself. The shame.

-- Need someone to download the format for me. Mozilla stupid.