over

what do you know, prelims are over, kind of. there's still hist s, but how can you prepare for something like that (i think). have this strange feeling i did very badly, but who cares, its just prelims and there's project runway season three with vera wang. wtf! she looks like a zombie, and according to pinkisthenewblog like the ju-on woman. v funny.

in accordance with custom, the historians plus bridget, didi, sooky, shuting and debbo, minus shang, izzy, just and nash (the latter two had better not been at home mugging history s) went for carl's junior. its becoming aysuria's unwritten lifelong quest to eat every carls junior burger she sees, judging for her sheer enthusiasm towards the new beef thing where the topping is like pork strips, despite the obscene amount of calories it contains. ugh, i am never going to order a full meal for carls ever again, fries can never be finished. ugh. but in other news, we caught the host.



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WTF, YOU ARE STILL GONNA READ SO


which is a movie, you know the one where some large mutated fish/frog appears from the han river which cuts through seoul in korea and captures people and eats them without chewing then spits out the bones but leaves the corpses lying around to ferment before it eats them but somehow a little girl and her v young boyfriend manage to survive although the girl din make it in the end, but the boy did and it was actually quite funny, and this sounds exactly like my woman warrior essay which consisted of one paragraph with like three sentences and was two and a half sides of foolscap long. strange, very very strange show with completely no climax but many anticlimaxes. as an ignorant audience member, i got confused about how to feel, you know scared happy etc, you know the feeling you get when at first joakim sings usually on wednesday and you think he's definitely going to be out, but the results put him in the group which are with all the good people and you think he's gonna make it and mope about then he gets eliminated and you feel happy but a bit wasted that he's gone before twohill. hmm. yeah but it was a very strange show.

in other other news, living on the ground floor is fun, just that you cannot sing in the shower since only one window seperates you from the void deck, and there are mosquitoes subliming from the neighbour's landscaped mosquito and cat breeding reserve. someday i will become a lawyer, burn the plants then sue them and demand their house for compensation. woah love thy neighbour.

wtf, another bite. i wonder if aircon makes mosquiotoes more docile, since they are cold blooded. hmm?

oh yes, if you intend to have children and the kid ends up being a boy, please remember to bring him/get your husband/father/brother/boyfriend/doctor to bring him to the playground and play mokey bar. it really is an essential part of every boy's development.

should i cut my toenails now, or wait till tmr after bathing so they will be softer cos my useless nail clipper is well, useless. you know nice, new and useful things always evaporate leaving the ew ones. oh well

reeeeech