26.4.08
i went to the library today.
shitty math test.
weirdest answers i ever got.
and i saw a hottie at the library.
our eyes locked for a second.
but i turned away.
i think he was looking at me cause i was standing at the counter reading brochures about the library resources and about silk road.
how interesting.
it's funny how the library system always claims that has books.
the ones that you really wanna read.
but you can't seem to find them.
maybe it's the phantom.
and i saw mrs malvina lim.
the horror. not her, but still.
i pretended i didn't see her, and i continued down my aisle, only to turn around, and find her looking at me too.
i just whipped my head back and continued walking.
i think el teachers hang there all the time.
think miss su.
i saw quite a number of people i knew.
pretended that i didn't see them and that i was real interested in the book i was reading.
which i was.
it's this book about a psychic, and her history.
she's real gorgeous, but she used to be this kid who got called fatty bom bom all the time.
and she has a weird mum, who's size ten apparently.
and her mum was conducting this dieting course for big people.
and she was like: "ladies, how many calories d'ya think has more, a piece of kitkat with fourbars, or two pieces with two bars each?"
i was smirking at that point, think how ridiculous.
obviously, the same amount of calories right?
guess what?she has an answer.
"and ladies, the answer is, the kitkat with four bars in it! that bar would have a sliver of chocolate holding two separate bars together, whilst the other one doesn't. every calorie counts!"
yeah right. like that sliver actually matters.
im rolling my eyes already.
other than that, reading in the library is quite fulfilling.
apart from the neurotic kids running around, screaming at their toy cars that beep.
following that, i went back to the mall.
and i was tempted to buy those pretty earrings on sale at diva.
before i was reminded of the many pretty earrings that were lost somewhere in the drawer collecting dust.
im not one that cares for fashion.
maybe i do, but not that much. just a teensy bit.
roll your eyes if you want.
avril lavigne music is nostalgic.
i was listening to it somewhere. it's funny how the shops always blast out music in the hope of drowning each other out.
but it gives me funny feelings.
mental note: i shall never ever listen to her ever again. she gives me lumps.
i went to kfc for my dinner at 4, in the hope that i could actually have a whole seat to myself and my bag of very enticing books.
it was packed.
yeah, smart thinking of me. everyone will eat dinner at 6 without fail.
i packed mine and went to this quiet corner and ate it up, near the cars and roads and bustling traffic.
i have an unhealthy diet.
i must start doing those 100 crunches per x minutes everday.
my dad's listening to cheena music, which is actually kind of nice.
no lumps anymore:)
and im gna announce that i love my grandparents alot.:)
do i sound like some goody two shoes? i don't care.
i think im hated.
i missed the moments like this.
dance those blues away...