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Hurr. Not bad then. I put 'strongly disagree' on the statistics question. Cause I really, really, really hate statistics. It's uber boring.
Went Pasir Ris again today. Bought japanese biscuits for the kids there. Kinda sad, really, seeing that we've been seeing them almost regularly for over a year. I'm going to miss people like nigel and shihao. (And hearing them call mel 'MELMEL JIEJIE' is such a classic.)
Anyway, me and mel and fei and bren ate at yoshi, then after that, when we were bloated (think handmaid's tale 'large as a house' and you get it. And 'humongous' too, I suppose. Hurrhurr. Is this considered revising for lit?) and I really really really needed to pee, we walked past the center of taka and saw...you guess. Guess. A BLOODY FOOD FAIR. I was, like, WTF. Then there was mango pie and meat paos (the nice fried ones) and mai4 ya2 tang2 and OMGOMGOMG SO MUCH FOOD. Then i only had $4 in my wallet. :'( Life is food. Without food, life is meaningless, handmaids without fertile commanders.
OKAY OKAY i shall stop with the handmaid reference. Must be cause of mel and me reading THT on the ride home. Or rather, the ride to taka, cause after we visited the family center we decided that we couldn't resist the food fair. I mean, it's not that we're greedy or something. You dangle stuff like ice cream in front of us and expect us to resist? SADISTS. EVIL, EVIL SADISTS.
So after I ate my bao and ice cream, we were happy and went home. Then on the ride home, we saw the superman poster, and the convo went like this:
Me: Superman is hot. Well, the guy anyway. If you don't count the spandex and tights.
Mel: And the underwear. Remember the underwear.
Me: Oh yeah. Dunno why he wears it outside.
Mel: Well, if he wears it inside there'll be a VPL.
Me: *chokes and dies*
Mel: In fact, it's better to wear it outside. Instead of trying your best to hide the fact that you're wearing an underwear and failing, you just announce that you're wearing underwear and you can't fail in hiding it cause you're not hiding it!
Me: *dies of laughter*
Yeah. Fashion tip for us girls. No need to worry about vpl if we wear out underwear outside. Though that totally defeats the purpose of UNDERwear. It'll probably be renamed overwear or something.
Then mel, in an sms, was like: thank god they invented the costume before g-strings came about.
And smart me: Huh. but g-strings easier to see vpl what. And somemore can tell you're wearing g-string.
Mel: Not inside. Outside.
Ah the joys of being a lit pupil. We reckon that the weird sec2 should read the handmaid's tale. She'll agree with the ideas. Her blog's just damned weird. I'm quite inclined to say GEPers, but my GEP senior was very nice and normal AND smart, thankyouverymuch. She seems to have the idea that throwing words like 'insecurity' and 'liberalized' around makes her look smart. Yeah dude. Blame everything others do on THEIR insecurity. That's the way to go man.
...WTF. There is no such thing as pre-marital sex if you don't get married? Chang is right. Very philosophical. If all your respect for your body boils down to wordplay to get around the concept of self-respect. Like, I'm liberalized so I shall let a boy I've gotten together with for less than a month grope me without castrating him with a spoon. Don't ask why a spoon. It's a saying. Hmmm. I think I'll never have sex. Basically cause I think no one's important enough to sleep with me. MUAHAHAHAHA. I'm very humble. Really. But I wanna marry a cook though. Preferably the CEO of gelato. Mmmm. Of course, in the course of marriage procreation is expected. Consider it a necessary evil. >:( OMG like did you know the Gelato containers are wider now. AND it's half as deep. WTF. Nonsense. I want more ice cream. Hmm. Why did I finish all my ferrero rocher (sp?) yesterday? *wails*
SHALL I GO TO PROM. WHY SHOULD I WASTE SIXTY BUCKS TO GO TO SOME RUN DOWN HOTEL SO I CAN WASTE MORE MONEY ON A DRESS THAT I SHALL NEVER WEAR AGAIN ANYWAY. (Naturally, if melmel's going, I'm going to see the show. AND i'm forcing her to wear heels. HA. See how she chases after me in THAT.)
...Chrissie is out. Moron. Probably wasted 5 seconds of my phone bill on her. >(
Speaking of which, I wanna take that ives tay/tan thing. Should I take political science when I grow up. But doing so in sing is just an elaborate, money wasting way to walk into bankruptcy when all I need to do is to speak about the leeeeeee family in public. Unless I join the men in white. But seriously, a girl wearing white is not decent. I'll look like a nanya ng girl. EW. And a GIRL wearing WHITE.
THink of the phrase: 'a siser, dipped in blood'.
HAHA. I bet I know more pervy jokes than that sec 2. Must be the side effect of knowing angel and cat and liqi and wenting.
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