Saw the Nadal vs Fish match this afternoon. Marty Fish. Really reminds me of Nemo's dad. Nothing much to say about the match since it's quite obvious that the Spaniard would win it in the end.
Suki's mum brought us to MVM. Got a free express facial thing which involved shoving my face into this dark dark box where the lady's eyes would pop up from a slot at the other end. It shows EVERY single flaw on my face. Blackheads, marks, impurities, dehydration and what not. *gulps* Since Suki's already done it, she can't do it again so I went in on my own. Giler sensitive la my skin, the moment they cleansed it, my face turned red. Ooops. At the end they showed my face in this magnified mirror. EEEEEEK! My pores were 3 times its usual size and I can see all the tiny little zits and bleeeeeaaaaaaargh.
Haha, today I read an article about Villa insisting that he "will never do to Valencia what Robinho did to Real Madrid." Ouch. Who say guys can't start a bitch fight?
Now, I have to figure out HOW on earth does one make a Powerpoint presentation. I swear I've never used this darn programme in my <19 years of life on earth.
xxx, humbuggers
