Saturday, June 19, 2004
oh, give my 'hua' back to me.
i can dance across the ceiling.
i can walk up walls.
im bored. im bored.
sri lanka killed india for me.
n now, india's killing me.
Tuesday, June 15, 2004
'u didnt apply enough oil on ur hair, did u?'
'no? i dont use hair oil.'
'then y isnt it black?'
'....'
-the locals' reactions to my hair.
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using the left hand for anything is a taboo here.
when i use my left hand to write on the blackboard, the teachers were tsk-ing at me n wanted me to try writing w my right. &#@&$%
*smiles
tom, i shall pack my lunch to sch n eat it in front of them.
with my left hand of course.
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in fact, im the only one, out of the whole team, who actually eats with both hands.
im that greedy.
i miss sri lanka.
wld someone pls take me away from this godforsaken place?
(neng has exhausted herself by coming up w 94342356778 excuses for leaving. she has now fallen ill -- viral infection.)
the next 2 wks r gonna b a waste of my time.
-mutters
(at least ive managed to finish 'rich dad, poor dad' during my free time. so... all's not lost.)
----joraffe----
