Wednesday, April 30, 2008
I finally managed to prise the computer away from my father's surprisingly tight and stubborn grip. Told him I need to do homework on ace-learning. I know I shouldn't be lying to someone who provides me with pocket money everyday but seriously, all he ever does on the computer is to look at and buy stocks and shares. Not like he's making money anyway, so I don't feel the least bit guilty for my lie =D
And UNFORTUNATELY, my plan to sneak out yesterday didn't turn out to be as successful as I thought it would be. I DID buy a bottle of something but my father questioned where I'd gone after I got back. Turns out he does notice me after all. So I told him and he gave me a sound lecture about saving money. It's only a dollar! Adults are misers.
I'm having some kinda gloopy glunky grey noodles later for dinner cooked and bought in Chinatown by my mother who only thinks something is delicious if it tastes the equivalence of sewage to me. In other words, she thinks sewage is delicious.
Today on the way home Sylvia treated Si Qi and I to Sweet talk because of something I can't remember. I ordered strawberry ice-blended without pearls and Mr Adrian Tan is partly responsible for causing me to dislike pearls even more. He said that those looked like goat's droppings. Yuck! There can't be a worse comparison than that! I'll get Sweet Talk to sue him over insulting their popular and precious black tapioca balls. Well there was this guy behind me from Clementi Town Secondary who bought exactly what I bought, without the pearls too. Talk about having no opinion of his own. Or maybe he was just an ex-student of Mr I-think-goat's-droppings-resemble-tapioca-balls.
Speaking of teachers, I think they shouldn't cut queues in our canteens. Such things even happened in my primary school before. Hello? Why do you want us to go back to class on time and then prevent us from doing so by wasting our time and cutting our queues? Why set examples for us when you don't want us to follow you? To hell with these self-contradictory people.
I saw something that lifted my spirits to a peak higher than Mount. Everest today near the MRT station. There was this guy who looked like a Chinese version of Christian Siriano! Omg and he actually stopped to ask me for directions! His charming eyes and sexy voice just makes me wanna _____. But I'm a good girl and I will concentrate on my studies and I won't even glance a second time if I see another Tom, Dick, Harry or Yu Xuan on the street =].
Today during English lesson Miss Mah seemed a Little pissed off. She's becoming more like Mdm Surin(shut up! so irritating!) I suspect Mdm Surin's occasional outbursts of bad temper is due to menopause.
Wednesday, April 30, 2008