of boobie trends and prosperity pizza
in my subconsciousness i scrambled to check my messages in the morning to find that
boonie was once again in a sort of embarrasing pilates class
where miss coach was telling everyone to use their bra straps as stretch gauge
and boonie had to 'visualize bra straps on (his) shoulders'
and somewhere mid day i was half an hour late for class and surprisingly the tutor hadn't even started discussing the answers
my foreign-chinese-decent-looking-specs-wearing-hair-tied-up tutor was wearing such a low cut top i can see LONG KANG down her front.
(long kang == canal in hokkien)
go figure.
gina watched me eat lunch and IScream and it was so chill and relax
my bum was lazy to move on to the next class
anna sian-ness + jansen sian-ness = random stunts in lecture
i think everyone is secretly/discretely moving away from me. literally. as in moving into halls that are at the other end of school.
the King came down for dinner with the Princess and tong heng was closed after dinner.
so we headed to canteen to study and tolerated much much much extremely AWFUL singing by many cheena pple setting up the pseudo stage in the canopy area in the middle of the night
sent the King off after passing him his really cute Dead Bull t shirt from BKK
and caught jilun in his red red woozy high-ness with the hehehe and hahaha from what SIX pints of beer.
tsk tsk.
damn i want live music too!
and i've already got some songs in mind to request :D
blind - lifehouse
best of you - foo fighters
sweet child of mine - guns 'n' roses
rainbow connection - kermit the frog
=)
you don't have to have the bestest voice.
just sing to me sincerely i may just love you ;) hehe
half a litre and a couple of cans of jasmine green tea. did nothing to aid constipation.
i'm switching to much cranberry juuuuuuice.