i woke up at 6.30am today, just to watch dearest sharapova battle it out in her first tournament final since her comeback... WHICH SHE DIDNT WIN. silly... i guess waking up early was not worth it after all because i was so certain she would have won.

at noon, family and i went over to queensbay. i did nothing there - brothers went rollerblading, which i thought was a humongous waste of precious cash since they only rollerbladed for an hour. idiot freaks! - except gawk at exorbitant book prices. you cannot get a decent book for under rm30 over there. (this is the part where i say i bought 3 books even though the prices were ridiculous.)

......

well, i didnt say anything. so i didnt get anything!

we went home only at 5. i decided to wash and polish my wondrous mini cooper because i wouldnt have any more free time this week and also since my roadtax sticker would arrive over the next few days. i have to admit, as much as i love my car, i did NOT love cleaning it. here was i did: rinse, lather, rinse, dry, polish, clean the interior, air out the floor mats and hang a little tree-shaped scent thingy over the rearview mirror. i only managed to finish at around 8, and even then it was because i had help from my dad polishing here and there... but i'm sure i took so long because nobody is as OCD-ed as me. i felt a great sense of achievement though. anyway, wooo... cant wait to drive it round, although i wonder if i'll make it to the petrol station because the pointer is well past EMPTY already. oh well!