Not exactly the high life is it?
oh well.haah. AM in lust.haah. As all you close people should know, I've been crowing about it for 2 days. I don't know your name but baby, you are HOT! (just in case, you know, he chances upon this) So hot, that if Burger King names a burger after you (my latest analogy), they'd call you Flaming HOT! haah. Happy :)
I have a coined a wonderful quote that will forever be remember by future generations of debaters
*smirks in a "I'm such a genius! way that it irritates the hell out of you*
Pretend it irritates you, that way, you have something to bitch abt tomorrow.haah. But, technically I don know how to smirk but since we're playing "Let's Pretend". Pretend!
Ugh. I had a dream yesterday and it was slightly freaky as I don't remember my dreams. I just imagined I was in ACJC and was part of the debate club.And I felt so marginalised and unrewarded. And I was/am glad I'm in TJ. Its given me opportunities that I wouldn't have got in other JCs. I know I'm not a great debater and probably in places like AC, I would have lost out to better speakers, definitely. Like my dad says, in one of his highly philosophical, I don't think you're Indian enough, you're culturally apathetic and spending far too much time in school spending far too much with the Chinese people (no offence) instead of knowing about your culture and you bloody well marry an Indian guy or I would never set my eyes on your face even if the sun rises in the west and I will digress to talk about God and how again even the ant outside is more pious then you and you only go pray if you need something from God and though God is ever plentiful he is not "Mr money bags" so why are you not giving thanks to him?, everything god does has a purpose.
So now I know my purpose in TJ :D
I hate flat root beer.
*Ramble. ramble*
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