DETAILS, DETAILS
UPDATE: Currently having a life crisis. But no worries, because tetris cures everything. MATERIAL POSSESSIONS AREN'T IMPORTANT TO ME, ALL THAT MATTERS IS TETRIS.
PRACTISE SAFE SEX.
Thursday, May 29, 2008
The date of this post is supposed to be 25/5/2008.
*Fawns over blog* I missed you! It's been long! *stops* like I would ever fawn over this damn page, even if I'm forced to head-on with a rotten banana. But that doesn't make sense.
Well today was really interesting to me during ICT, or as Magdelene termed it, Ice Cream Time. We played Blow Wind Blow, a game which was totally foreign to me. But then after some time I was hooked. It was really really really fun!
Oh before I forget, how do you pronounce "somebody"?
Yep I heard it. You said "somebirdie". Will somebirdie clean up this mess? Will a bird clean up this mess?
I went ALL the way to Dhoby Ghaut's Coolzone today with Sylvia where I watched her spend $100+ while poor me only had 2 bucks. I vote for wealth re-distribution.
Oh I walked past a person digging his nose today on the street. Now now we all dig our noses there's no denying that, just as you can't deny that you always leave a pair of crumpled underpants in the corner of the bathroom every time you shower, don't pretend you don't. But seriously did he really felt so strong the urge to do it in front of other people's eyes? And I saw a woman who looked like a hippy beside him. She was wearing a tie-dyed tube top and some kinda sarong. Wild style actually, but I like it.
But I don't like her as much as I like myself. I like everything about me from my blood to my postal code. Sweet.
Thursday, May 29, 2008