Hello there. Emmalyn left my house a little while ago. We were busy baking the cookies for the Vday bazaar. Ugh ugh ugh. I am quite sure I shall never touch a chocolate chip cookie again for a month. Towards the end of our baking, I couldn't even bear to look at the cookies, and their very smell made me want to puke. Its that bad. Spent about 11 hours baking almost non-stop. Ridiculous man. I wonder if we can make it into the Guiness Book of World Records. But at least its over. I hope I don't dream of cookies tonight!

Got to do the present for my secret pal tomorrow, as well as buy presents for my friends! And I still have to go to my grandma's house. Sigh. I don't know what to buy for my friends. Phwoaar.

I want to eat something very salty... The sweetness of the cookies still seem to be stuck on my tongue and inside my throat.French fries/potato chips/nuggets would be good.