I've been enjoying myself lately. Since Friday where I watched the fireworks with Myra and AK. We had the 'Triple T-Kayy-A' (Time-To-Totally-Kick-Ass) kinda fun. I love them to bits and pieces. Then there was the Alumni practice on Saturday. Not forgetting Columbians gathering after that. And off to work. On Sunday, there was the commitee meeting in the afternoon. And off to work. Yah.. so many things, in the duration of 3 days? I must be one hell of a wonder women.
Anyway, I decided to sleep like a pig this morning and totally missed the time to go to school. Ok. Maybe not. I actually planned not to go to school today just because dearest Bavaani put up a great deal.
I met Bav at 2. She was mugging, I was working on the write-up. After 2 mins, we ditched what we were doing. (we suffer from short-attention span.) We went on to look at some kucing kurap who has really short skirt and has a teeeny-weeeny pathetic looking somebody as a boyfriend. I bet, the kucing kurap sits on him and flings him around every day. Ooooh... the agony!
You bet we bitched around much. Thanks to Bav! haha. Anyway, a particular unknown retard decided to add me up at msn and hell yeah. You should've known what me and Bav would do when we find a potential victim. We were shitting him all the way. And the guy was totally pissed. Hey! You asked for it. We told ya we were busy. Had dinner at LJS and Bav's teeth was chattering.
Went back to the library and started on the movie marathon. You Got Served. Both of us were totally grooving to it. Bav was thinking of dancing like them. She showed her moves, and I showed mine. Such failed attempts at dancing. God save us!
Oh yah. I think I've found a profession for myself. I think I want to be a stalker and help my friends stalk people whom they want to get to know. Cool? tell me all about it.
Precious abused. Call SPCL. Something Protection against CRUELTY of Laptops.
Oooh! Maybe Bavaani makes a much better stalker.
Bavaani calls him Sammie!
