Friday, August 17, 2007
grumpy grumpy GRUUUUMMMP.
It's happening. AGAIN. And I've never figured out the way the game is played. This sucks BIG time.
Right. Enough grouching. Anyhow...WAN HSIN!! Hahahahaha...I read your science and religion essay!!! Now I know how to do liao...Muahahahahah... :p (I can hear Wan Hsin muttering under her breath "SIAO.") EH your Engrish also very powderful leh!! Hahahahah...in fact, I think you score more for language right?? LOL. My essays normally score only for content. But now, I am INSPIRED! REJUVANATED! ALL PREPARED!! Hahahahahahaha...wha see your essay so inspiring leh... (:
I wanted to blog about something entirely different. As usual, I never ever remember what I wanted to say. Just like in my tests. Write write write, think of next point while writing the current point...when reach the next point, it totally VANISHES into the most obscure corner of my cerebral cortex.
Ambling good naturedly along...I just about went through the most kuku malu incident in my whole entire life, after the incident at Cheryl's house, the Korea incident, the incident with Kok Yi in Korea, the walking into the bowl incident, the cut myself on the laundry basket incident, the saying the totally wrong word incident, and more. (: HEH.
So. It so happened that this morning I wasn't completely myself. I was blur, confounded, sleepwalking, drifting. Talking to Noriko and Yi Ling...I followed them halfway up the staircase before Daniel suddenly turned around and asked, "eh Flower? Why you never follow Desmond??" Me, as mentioned above, was totally oblivious to what's happening, thinking processes on a fine holiday to the Artic, brain dead. I went, in this really 'i-don't-know-what-you're-talking-about-this-is-such-a-random-question' kinda voice, "Huh?? Why? Why I must follow Desmond??" and even ascended a few more steps. Daniel (understandably, the poor thing) looked SUPER CONFUSED. "Huh?? You not in his GP class meh?? You now not GP meh??" OH MY LARD and the coin finally DROPPED with a sad kind of CLANG. I sheepishly let out an "oh ya hor." and quickly scuttled back down the stairs (leaving that Noriko hooting with laughter, commenting what a horrible woman I was) back down through the throng that was, going in the opposite direction. OML. OML!!!
kuku kuku kuku.
9:20 PM
;and the DODO has the final say.
