Can I have a bag of 'fun' dumped on my lap?

My mixer was broken. Probably short-circuited or burnt a fuse. And is buried somewhere in a scrap heap.

Apparently, it was like that since that night people were in my old house making chocolate chip cookies. Have to whisk the eggs manually now.

I wanted to make egg tarts today, but there weren't any eggs in the house. Butter, not enough. Flour, have to buy, just in case. Vanilla essence, none available.

So bored la today. SUPER DUPER bored. Again, I didn't really know what I did today. I read the newspaper, moisturised my feet (which have cracked since the beginning of my internship), ate some fried maggi and couldn't no more, watched dramas, had dinner, and did sudoku. So boring la. I want to cry already..