my hands...

they smell like curry paste. cause today i made some..umm.. sour..soup. thats probably what youd call it in english. somlor m'chou kreung in cambo. like a spicy sour soup. and when you fry the paste the smell goes into your hands and into your skin and it smells like that for the rest of the day. =

anyway today i went to numberworks. which is where i have my tuition job teaching kids maths. actually now its called 'numberworks 'n words' because theyre teaching english this year. and i was supposed to get there at 9.45 to start at 10am and my mum woke me up at like 7.30 and i was like arrrr i'll wake up later. and then i woke up. and it was later. and it was like freaking 9.30 and i was like OHSHITOHSHIT. and i like got ready in 5 mins and got to the bus stop. and i got there at like 10.10. which is okay i guess. luckily my boss is nice and understanding and i wasnt actually responsible for a class. but tomorrow i will be. AIYAH. with another new person lol. but still. we're both kinda inexperienced but its okay. i have been teaching since.. last year!! lol that makes me feel better. hope i get like.. just 2 kids. that'll be easier.

okay um what else . yesterday was enrolment day for pharmacy and the other things taught at monash parkville. there was this girl who would like not stop talking. which i suppose is good in some respects cause we're all new and shit like that but yeah. i guess im not the overly talkative type. not until you get to know me and i get to know you. then i'll be talking my ass off all the time. making comments and jokes (lame and dirty) everytime someone says something.

okay now thats it. good night readers.