another student = increase in dispensable cash. yayness! oh and savings, of course. haha. and so i was planning how a typical week would look like for me. being one who loves her days filled with usually meaningful things, it just hit me how seriously serious it is to enjoy my holidays. as much as i cant wait for (final) semester begins, well not really.

i didnt go out yesterday. and i dont intend to go out today. im loving playing the role of a homebody. and so i decided to snap pictures of my day today. haha. yes, let's all do this.

let's all say, on the count of THREE.
1...
2...
3...

netty's tooooo freeeee..!!

a typical load of monkey crab that i have to settle.

a few days back, i was heartbroken when i made some silly mistakes leading up to morbid, irreversible stains to my new (notgonnanameitsbrand, cosmyheartpain) top. and to make matters worse, i got a good chiding from mum. 'u hv to learn to do laundry. not all leh sumbat dlm machine. sum u got to handwash'.. WELL, then what's the use of technology then? ish!

a typical (neat) pile of folded laundry

seriously, anymore of this type of pictures and you'd think i m on the roll to becoming a homemaker. no? and honestly, things like folding a dang shirt has its Art too, lah. wth. and i shall spare you a picture of my basketful to iron, lah.

a typical handful of fish food

i reckon that they are forever hungry. cos they be bopping their pretty heads each time i walk past them that it's impossible NOT to grab a handful to feed them. *softspot.softspot* and sometimes i wonder a lot. like do they actually sleep with their eyes open? is their memory merely seconds long? and do they get fever, if ever, ya know playing in the rain and all? O.o

the not so typical baking

now this was fun. yep. i made shepperd's pie! my brunch's usually sandwich with fruit or noodles when im up to it. this one was dead easy peasy to whip up. AND you would not believe that i ripped the recipe off from a Secondary 1 textbook. HAHA. the things one's able to learn these days - all i could remember of my Home Ec days were that my aunt helped did all those silly sewings I get to bring home. AND didnt particularly enjoy my time cooking then for some particular reason (my partner, im not naming names, was a monolise-r). well. not as much as i do now, that's for sure. i love cooking. gives me a certain type of rush.

oh so hearty.