Thursday, January 15, 2009

It's the First Time.



I walked across the bridge to the library. A long line of kids were coming across as well. One bumped into my elbow and said:

"Eyer, your bum bum so smelly."

All I could think about then, was that why was he commenting on my arse when it was my elbow that hit him? Joshua was walking almost right next to me at the time so I turned and gave him a good sardonic stare - with a little grin nudged in between. 'Nuff said.



Thursday. The day Ellya has her ballroom dancing classes. It just so happens that I had no transport home - my dad's in the UK right now. Ergo, I had to follow my mum and sister there and wait for two freaking hours for her to finish.

Didn't turn out to be as boring and uneventful as I had initially thought. I mean, two hours, come on. You would've thought it too.

First, we (meaning my mum & I) followed Ellya to the studio to see her off. We walked to as far as the stairs leading up to the place.

After that my mum brought me to this old coffee outlet - though I was kind of hoping for some Starbucks at the moment. We both ordered a Milo Ice each and three plates of this kaya/butter/orange-thing/toasted bread thing. It wasn't too bad.

I knew we were going to be lazing around the place for quite some time, so I brought my Biology Textbook to accompany me. It wasn't much of a read but after awhile, it started to get interesting.

After an hour of reading and drinking and eating, we set off to burn the other hour at the studio.

So I went up and to my surprise, everyone already knew my name - I feel it must have been my mum or Ellya's doing. They took awhile to pronounce it right (benard being one of the examples), but I'd hardly blame 'em.

What follows after is me making a few new friends and being swept off onto the dance floor.

I learnt and danced a part of the waltz; albeit rather lousily - and I'll definitely be coming back for more.



I have never heard a mathematical term used as an insult --

-- until Jin Hern called Joey an x-axis and that he had no gradient. Have you met Joey? I'm making him reprise his role as Santa Claus this year. He wants me to be his "dwarf" - though I think I'm a little above the height requirement.

Guess he's not particularly interested in elves.



















I would stand in line for this. There's always room in life for this.

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