Some CNY pictures from Muar:
Caryn condemns me every lunch break for eating so little because I'm too thin. Why does the whole world say I'm thin when I think I'm fat (I am NOT aneroxic, mind you).
Orientation Ball is this coming Friday, in Prince Hotel. WaiYan is got through the audition, so we'll see an exotic belly dancer. And I'm in the MAD club (yea, MAD betul, Music & Drama), gonna be performing on that day as well.
Which reminds me... I need black stilettos.
I spent my Valentines' Night with 500 people in my ex-school's hall. The Chinese Language Society had their annual CNY Night. It was good. It rocked my heels. I miss the stage.
It was so nice I wanna watch again.
Viktor was so cooool when he shouted, "KILL THOSE DOGS!!"
Dogs as in the Lycans la.
Oh, and check out the way Alvin eats his Subway sandwich:
I don't understand how you can get your fingers dirty by eating a sandwich. My fingers were clean before and after I ate.
Maybe all guys are like that.
P/S: I know tomorrow's the first SPM intervensi test. All the best to my kids. ^^
P/P/S: No matter how embarrassing it is, I still wanna tell the whole world that my Law test on judicial precedent was 13/25 and Mrs. Dharma even wrote: "A good first attempt."
Bwahahahaha.
But my Literature was kinda... atrocious. Only 29/60. Misinterpreted William Butler Yeat's poem because I had no idea what was 'salley'.
I think Mrs. Dharma is gonna test us on statutory interpretation tomorrow. Die.
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