I was really bored at home.

I woke up pretty early because some idiots above my flat are drilling and knocking at crazy hours again. What's their problem? Why always drill and knock?

Maybe one day I shall go up and pay a visit. Who knows, I may enter a designers' flat with millions of holes in the walls - as a mosaic or some sort.

So I went online and then stoned for a while.

I got really bored. I walked to the kitchen and did some crazy things.

Like open the fridge, pull out the box of cake. Peer at it, and put it back into the fridge.

Like walking to the kitchen window, put my face outside and sigh loudly.

Like stopping in the middle of the kitchen and did 50 jumping jacks.

Madness overtook Boredom.

p/s: I'm proud of my kitchen. I can do 50 jumping jacks without hitting anything. I bet Sher can't do that in her kitchen. Hiak hiak.