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Tuesday, August 31, 2010, 6:42 PM

I realised today that actually, I can't listen to songs and study at the same time. Even though I'm in the mood to study, if I listen to a song, I tend to start singing along and before I know it, I'm dancing to it. Well, it's more like moving awkwardly and doing weird hand actions. But anyway, you get my drift. It makes me feel kinda.. old-fashioned. Because cool and hip youngsters are all like, "Check it out, yoz! I kan listen to mah awesumz songz while I study, yoz!" Then I begin to doubt myself. So many times my friends have remarked that I listen to music that is way soft. So many times I've found myself cringing while others are grooving to music like Pitbull or Ke$ha. (.. Ke$ha.. *shudders*) So many times I've been told bad jokes that would make others roar with hysterical laughter while I'm just laughing for the sake of being polite. AM I REALLY A TEENAGER!? Or perhaps I could look at it this way, that I am a grown ass woman who no longer needs to be immature or run around chasing guys to get their attention! Haha yeah I just admitted that I do that.. SOMETIMES. Other times, I really mean to beat the shit outta that guy.

*inhale*

Happy Teachers' Day to all the teachers out there who are forced to take shit from their students every single day and still have not killed themselves. No presents for anyone though. What is an ideal gift for a teacher? A pen? A red pen? A red pen with an 'Excellent!' stamp on top? Ate at Seoul Garden with some friends and Mr. Slow. I still reek of that place. I can't believe I've never noticed that I smell like this everytime I come out of there until today. He brought his younger sister along. Meowz~ I like her, even when she gets talkative. HAHHHAAA. So Mr. Slow's exam is in.. two days? I'm feeling nervous for him. I feel so nervous, I feel like I'm the one who has to take his fucking exam. And mine is next week. GUESS WHAT SUCKERS!? I ONLY HAVE ONE PAPER. And there are some who have none at all. Lucky bastards. Lucky basterts.

Go clickehh that clickehh button because it's funny. .. To me. When you go there, you'll be all, "Wtf, people actually do this!?" Unless you already know.. then it's not surprising anymore. I babble. .___.