Your Brain is 86.67% Female, 13.33% Male

You have the brain of a girly girl Which isn't a bad thing at all You're emphatetic, caring, and in tune with emotions. You're a good friend and give great advice.

What Gender Is Your Brain?

Your Dominant Intelligence is Linguistic Intelligence

You are excellent with words and language. You explain yourself well. An elegant speaker, you can converse well with anyone on the fly. You are also good at remembering information and convicing someone of your point of view. A master of creative phrasing and unique words, you enjoy expanding your vocabulary. You would make a fantastic poet, journalist, writer, teacher, lawyer, politician, or translator.

What Kind of Intelligence Do You Have?

i should be researching on the kosovo war.
serbs albaninans yugoslavians russians

who started it?!

hmph.

You Are Reverse Pocky

Your attitude: rebellious and clever Non-conformist, but curiously a trendsetter With you, up is down... and it's a wild ride!

What Flavor Pocky Are You?

there's something weirdly calming of doing dishes at 3am in the morning.
and cleaning up my room. and the likes.

oh course, until wiring up the vacuum cleaner and then realising that i'd probably wake the whole country up.

mom came in around 3 grumbled at me for keeping all the lights on. turned them off, including the bathroom light even though i was bathing..

oh well.

damien rice's cannonball is such a nice song. i want the mp3. and ben jelen. and the chivas regal song they used in the commercial.

If I was a Rich Girl
See, I'd have all the money in the world,
if I was a wealthy girl
No man could test me,
impress me,
my cash flow would never ever end
Cause I'd have all the money in the world,
if I was a wealthy girl
Think what that money could bring
I'd buy everything
Clean out Vivienne Westwood
In my Galliano gown
No, wouldn't just have one hood
A Hollywood mansion if I could
Please book me first class to my fancy house in London town
All the riches baby, won't mean anything
All the riches baby, don't bring what your love can bring
All the riches baby, won't mean anything
Don't need no other baby
Your lovin' is better than gold and I know
If I was a rich girl
See, I'd have all the money in the world,
if I was a wealthy girl
No man could test me,
impress me,
my cash flow would never ever end
Cause I'd have all the money in the world,
if I was a wealthy girl
I'd get me four Harajuku girls to
Inspire me and they'd come to my rescue
I'd dress them wicked,
I'd give them names
Love, Angel, Music, Baby
Hurry up and come and save me
All the riches baby, won't mean anything
All the riches baby, don't bring what your love can bring
All the riches baby, won't mean anything
Don't need no other baby

hmm saw pug jelly again today.
this time at cine.

maybe we live near each other or something.

sis left today.
oh well.

another dinner party today.

suprisingly, doctors can be quite charismatic too.

dad threw this going away party thing for his colleagues cause 2 of them were leaving for melbourne.

and all the grown ups were squashed up in the dinner table and my dad's colleague came late. and he had already eaten. so he was just hanging around the bar talking to my mom.

me: *walks past trying to not to spill water out of the jug..*
mom: ah. yes, you remember anjali? the younger one.
him: *stares* quite big to be the younger one..working already?
me: um.. no. i'm in j2.
him: oh. but your sister?
me: is working.
him: the age gap between you two is quite little right? 2 years? or was it 3?
me: ..9
him: 9!
me: 9.
him: so which jc are you in now? raffles?
me: um.. yeah. how did you know?
him: where else would kuperan's daughters go?

he's more interesting than the rest.. maybe cause he used to be from ac, and wasn't the typical hwachoo.

hmph.

but it's the whole thing of how people are so cool and interesting when you meet them and then after a while the conversation dies and you have nothing else to say and everything's gone.

so just hung around and talked about stuff, me basically complaining abuot everything. amazing what a whiner i am. complaining to complete strangers for an hour.

and my dad's other colleague. who was leaving for melbourne. who had no one to talk to and was all by herself. and i was feeling sorry for her.

and my dad was the only one who talked to her. and mom 's jealous. oh well.

yes, i know i have a flabby butt.

and the useless rj skirt does nothing to flatter it.

especially when vid and yus seem to both have this new fetish for ass grabbing. mine's like a super huge target..

but vid..
she actually squeezed my butt today during bio prac. while i was sitting next to her darling boyfriend.

and she quietly creeps up and grabs it. and runs away with this cheeky grin on her face.
me: oi! vid!.. praaavin..
him: what?
me: viiid..
him: what did she do this time?
me: she.. um.. ah.. hmph. nevermind.

and she says that she can't squeeze his cause it's too hard. hmph.

oh well. guess i'm used to it.
sis has been smacking my butt since i was born. she says it's too "tempting".

gross.

but atleast she doesnt do it in front of other people out of the family..

aah. why is my butt so huge.

being in rj is something like being famous.

whenever you screw up, the press has a field day blowing it up.

no one cares if hougang jc does something. but if rj does it then it becomes super big news.

hmph. get out of my hair.