lovepebbled
2008-02-13 9:32 p.m.
hello there, dear readers.
seeing as im in an unusually good mood (as is apparent by my first sentence) i have decided to blog, despite not having found a way to upload the terribly hilarious sentosa and kbox videos from cny.
anyway! tomorrow is valentine's day, a time for pink and red and declarations of love (both genuine and false) and giving of ridiculously overpriced presents.
and i have just the thing to spice up my february 14th.
detention.
what a joke.
but this year's valentine's day is a MILESTONE because it would be the first time i ever bought something for someone!
a $2 balloon, to be exact.
but i suppose it doesnt really count because i bought it under the rationale that seeing the recipient's embarrassment and suffering would be well worth the $2.
see, economics DOES come in handy sometimes.
and of course there were also the pangs of guilt i felt (yes i feel that too you can close your mouth now) for having left early when my class was doing the ribbon-attaching yesterday, not having stayed back for balloon-blowing today and not going early for balloon-delivering tomorrow.
but despite all that! the recipient should STILL feel honored that i had spent a whopping $2 on a gift out of the goodness of my heart (and to clear my conscience and satisfy my sadistic impulses).
anyway! on a random note. wimp was oh-so-funny today.
in response to dora's statement about there being a lack of good looking guys in *coughcough* jc's band, he replied:
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so i'll go and up the hunk factor!
unable to fully express our great mirth in terms of haha since capslock can only get you this far and repeating it is boring, we decided to make fun of him personally in a conference conversation.
dora! autre monde says:
heehee dawn let's start calling him WIMP THE HUNK
and so it began.
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then sudden;y, without my realisation, the cloth got stuck in the flute coz it came out of the stick
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and its stuck real tight
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die
dora! autre monde says:
is that so, wimp the hunk?
dora! autre monde says:
oh dear! wimp the hunk
[c=10] Back to square 1, waiting again...[/c] says:
shijia any suggestions?
bouncer says:
what a problem for you, wimp the hunk
dora! autre monde says:
no unfortunately, wimp the hunk
bouncer says:
poor you, wimp the hunk
dora! autre monde says:
oh i re-read what you said, wimp the hunk, and i realise it's more serious than i thought
dora! autre monde says:
yank it out!
dora! autre monde says:
(wimp the hunk)
bouncer says:
i dont think wimp the hunk is paying attention
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i
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i'm pushing the cloth as hard as i can with the cleaning rod
bouncer says:
maybe you can try charming the cloth out of the flute, wimp the hunk
dora! autre monde says:
i think wimp (the hunk) is secretly enjoying his new name
i am rather surprised he didnt just erupt and come storming over to murder both of us.
(but then again he is nicknamed what he is for a reason.)
well i think this entry has been lengthy enough.
i shall sleep early for once and maybe stay awake for some of those pesky lectures tomorrow.
taa.
