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Saturday, March 18, 2006

my headache's been on for three days. but today's one isn't that bad. thursday was the worst.

have to say that i didn't expect some people to be so smart. like sabu. shan't elaborate. but i really think she's more of psycho than psychic.

tried non-alcoholic beer today? you can call it malt beverage. sucked. but it still can't beat what i call 'the most horrible drink in the whole wide world'. anyhow it tasted like jolly shandy all gone wrong. and i bought it simply because jh complained that i bu gou peng you. i should have stuck to my warheads! or skittles. cheaper and better.

anyway teammates complained that i didn't invite them to my house. hahaha. too bad i'm anti-social. but seriously i was waiting for y'all to self-invite! but according to jh, they aren't as thick-skinned as i am. heh.

and jh is super evil. she laughed at me for my current inability to laugh. and she was happily laughing in front of us while we, or only i, was staring at that spastic bubble tea picture and trying not to laugh.

went for sp daiko drum performance today. okay now i think daiko drums are pretty cool. and i've got to see my sister in a sleeveless shirt. HAHAHA she looked really meaty (no, fat). think i'm damn mean? no, it's a widely known fact that my whole family's fat and short. and i seriously thought she would sing 'joy to the world' or sth close to that. but honestly, what she meant by singing and dancing is really -.-

and there was this socerer. who was kena made fun of by all his friends. got stripped down to his underwear. poor guy. but everyone loved him because he was so funny and random. shouted things like, 'my ass!' and 'you better watch your mouth!' and he had to hide in this newspaper cave. hahaha. and his friends kept shouting random stuff during the performance also. and there was this guy (i assume) with this terrible cough. the full of phlegm kind. kept coughing during the performance. i pity him.

the concert was considerably nice. and so was i. i mean, i spent a grand total of five bucks just to see someone i see almost everyday? not like she'll support me for indivs or anything, even though it's completely free of charge.

anyhow, a random multiple choice question!

who am i? i am
1. the angel in everyone's hearts.
2. the anti-social black face.
3. the malay / indian with damn good chinese.
4. the new age angsty kid / the sad kid with no childhood.
5. the food-koper.

hahaha. answer on my tagboard!

heaven on earth
11:56 pm