Mow.

This post is more or less meant for Ruo Nan and Khadeza.

Recently had a conversation with Aashna... Guys and gals from 2e2, you should remember her. She migrated last year. Anyways... back to the point... she finally got on MSN.

wotever..... says: hihihihihi
» my life is a piece of beautiful music played out of tune says: OMG

[to cut things short, >> is me. i changed the name she used to call me -_-"]

» says: Aashna!
wotever..... says: i knew u wld b online
» says: You know what?
wotever..... says: wot?
» says: I have a boyfriend.
wotever..... says: im not dumb u noe...
wotever..... says: even tho i look like 1..
» says: And
» says: I'm cheating on him.
wotever..... says: mich 2day is NOT 1st April
wotever..... says: so quit joking..
» says: I'm KIDDING.
» says: Lol?
wotever..... says:i noe u r joking
» says: haizz
» says: so sad
» says: i expected a better reaction
» says: haizz
» says: no la.. i hav no boyfriend
wotever..... says: wot kind of reaction did u want?
» says: something like OMG

I'm a sad case of a girl who does senseless things when she had lots of stuff to do, say, HOMEWORK. I haven't changed to that extent that I'd get a boyfriend. Worse, cheat on him.
C H E A T. A terrible word. If I have a boyfriend and like another guy, I'd tell him.

I proceeded on to telling Aashna about recent happenings... she got pretty much a shock as she would if I REALLY have a boyfriend and cheating at the same time.
Aashna is suffering the typical torture over there. Poor her.

Christmas decorations are already put up in West Mall. YAY! But no Christmas tree ='( I noticed the outside when I was heading to my organ lessons.
Made a decision to take a quick look.
Was tempted to take a photo as well.
But I feel stupid enough, entering through the front gate and then slipping out by the back, making one whole U-turn to the MRT station.
If the shuttle bus driver had seen me; I wonder what he'd be thinking xDD

I was at the Clementi bookshop just now... and I flipped through cookery books.
Every week, actually, I do that. While waiting for lessons to start or whatever. So weird.
The people there grown up... felt left out ._. I think I DO like cooking.
But well. My history of cooking hasn't been good.

1. Home Econs: I always manage to mess things up. One time, some boys helped me fish the thingy out of the oven because I couldn't manage, even with the gloves. And guess what I did when it was out? I touched it. "Ee, why does it look so weird??" and I touched it, after getting to so much trouble trying to get help to take it out. Result: BURNT FINGER. duh.
2. At Home: I cooked my own meal. Okay, it was fine. I carried it out. And dropped the plate. Bye-bye to my lunch.

Not going to mention the minor ones like flipping an egg and destroying it.
So.. Cassandra; I can't imagine myself being a housewife either =P But still, I think I'll end up as one.

Whatever, I'm crapping again.

Is it better to blend in and not be noticed even if you scream? Is it better to
stand out and be lavished by unnecessary attention? How about blending in with
others and standing out only to one person? Yep, that sounds best.

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posted by Michelle @ 9:35 PM