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Wednesday, August 6, 2008 @ Wednesday, August 06, 2008
curses in cursive

Hello Marshmallow

it's currently 7.55pm and i'm blogging.
i just had a bigass dinner which pops cooked, (seafood pasta with broccoli and mushroom soup, MMMmmm..) and i'm as bloated as a suprised puffer fish cus before that we ate at LJS.
Gahh..
and here comes my story about me secretly a man, and how all my fats go right to my belly and my unusual shopping habit for a girl blahblahblah...
today was a good day, an exceptionally good day, indeed!
cus i like it when we all settle around like a clan meeting(yes, i'm very much into mafia and yakuza right now.. cool stuff, cool stuff..) after school and somewhere else then the bloody canteen and chat and laugh (:>
i like it a whole lot, alright..
i feel like i could die happy right there and then(LJS.yes i know worse place to die.EVER.) cus i have the 2 best things in my life with me right now, good food(LJS fries and cheese, intense!!..) and awesome company.

OHOH!
and we were talking about tiko and her soulmate.
awwww.. how sweet.. thinking about it makes me wanna melt into a yellow puddle..
and how they would open their teh cinta-rik shop, serving quality hot, frothy, teh tarik filled chock-full of love.. *giggles*
so matchy matchy, eh love?
Gwahahaha.. i shan't say more cus she's gonna smack the yellow out of meeeeeeeee...
and i ain't Cerelia if i ain't yellow, love.


Till then.
Later Alligator.


things i've learned today in school:

1)well, someone's in need of language lessons. pronounce it with me, TH-REE not TH-WEE. sweetie, we ain't THREE years old(cos 3yr olds speak like that or, wowee.. they DON'T.) or neither are we speaking old english which you aren't saying it right it's THEE. so say it with me TH-REE, yer lil bastard..

2)being 75kg certainly is not equivelant to baby fat. *nudges ahboo*

3)MSG is hawt hawt hawt. so shush about MSG being fat,cus he ain't! he's just bulky and he eats alot cus, well.. he's a growing boy! damn you people.

4)Never. i mean NEVER. laugh when people refer to you as a foreign homemaker when you're not filipino(note to chunkiat & guna, i am singaporean! i queue for ages for good food, if that's not singaporean, i don't know what is.) ,proceed to whack prejudice, stereotypical lil' slags like 'em for insulting the filipino race. and then, feel proud and walk off into the sunset.. (yes, i do know there aren't any sunsets during 2+ in the noon. simulate it, have a friend hold up a picture of a sunset and walk into it, whatever..)