{ Saturday, September 10, 2005
the reason i talk to myself, is because NOBODY ELSE is talking.
and as much as i like silence, i don't like it that much.
i thought it was really funny at first with all the
mrshiny going "LET'S PRANK LISA!! LET'S PRANK LISA!!!"
and lisa ALL THE WHILE was sniggering/giggling/laughing softly in the background.
it was so hilarious i had to put the phone away and laugh to myself out loud.
i think we talked so much shit because i CAN'T REMEMBER what we talked about.
i just remember eating my teaspoon of peanut butter and everyone protesting and asking me to eat apples and peanut butter (LIKE EWW WDH IS THAT MAN just eat the APPLE or apples and nutella (DAMN NUTELLA BY ITSELF IS GOOD ENOUGH) but i ate my peanut butter in the end.
then i also remember eating my ice.
and walking on the lines in the kitchen.
and playing with the kitchen mat like using it to move forward and in the process erm, clean the floor?
and oh, I REMEMBER AME TELLING ME TO STOP TALKING TO MYSELF.
gawd i'm not talking to myself i was just talking to you then you stop talking so i just continued talking and u just listen to me and then think i'm talking to myself.
and lisa kept giving excuses that she was watching ronaldo and zaizai RAWRS.
and then we gave AIRHEAD a call he's gh3y HAHA.
and now i need to think of a new name to call him cos airhead is SOOO OUTDATED.
and then, even though it was a F-I-V-E way call DAMN i felt like only ame and me were doing the talking.
maybe even me cos...oh i don't know maybe i was high.
good practice for when i'm erm.bored so i can talk more to myself right?
i'm gonna get sent to an asylum one day and YOU GUYS will be responsible for it.
and oh responsible for DISTRACTING ME FROM WRITING MY CHENGYU also.
i'm going to FAIL and it's ALL YOUR FAULT.
hahahah! see la cannot write chengyu i was so miserable.
today went to club to study.
i have studied almost my entire xia ce. minus 6 ke.
i'm gnna do that later + my beloved chengyu.
i'm in love with milkshakes.
gillian's a klutz her she can't drink properly.
ame didn't study.
neither did lisa she was reading 'men i've dated'
WHAT KIND OF BOOK IS THAT MAN.
look like chinese high book all red and yellow only the title didn't fit.
and then i swam with my daddy.
i thought i was slow but he's SLOWER hahahah!
lucky for me.heng.
he do 50m he buay tahan must stop and rest and pantpant a while.
okay la actually he can do 100m also but the 2nd 50 he go slowly.
and so i did not have to go for the crazy trng today.
yippee i'm NOT a slacker.
then wah my dad damn hungry.
he ate one bowl of laksa,
2 plates of rice with curry chicken
1 plate of rice with fish head curry,
satay and katupat.
he claims they're all our remains, so by right he didn't eat alot.
but if you count properly,
what he ate, can feed a total of
FIVE PEOPLE.
gawssshhh. hahahhahahaha.
scary right.
and you know, exercising is supposed to kill appetite right after exercising.
and u only get it back like, a while after exercising.
at any rate, i must've inherited some genes somewhere.
NOW I KNOW WHY LIDDAT.
i'm off to play with my chinese maybe it'll love me more.
`SAYYOULOVEME.;
8:25 PM
