So I cooked Egusi soup by myself for the first time. Well, my mum told me what to do, but it still counts as me doing it myself. It didn't come out too bad. Just a bit burnt. It was still edible. My phone is still not back. I would have taken a picture. I miss my phone. Sigh.
It has taken me 8 months and 7 days to watch Grey's Anatomy season 8's finale. I've heard about it and read about it, but I just did not have the courage to watch it.
Life is fleeting. Here one moment and gone the next. Always tell those you love that you do. You might never have another opportunity and all these things are so cliche, but true. I don't get people who know they love each other but play games. It's so stupid I think. What's the point?
I'm emotionally drained.
It is just a damn show woman. Get a grip.
I can't believe Lexie is dead. I know she didn't want to renew her contract or whatever, but she's dead. She's supposed to be with Mark, ALIVE. I'm still not over George's death. Izzie just disappeared as far as I'm concerned and now Lexie.
It's just a show.
SMH. Shonda Rhimes. SMH