Friday, August 17, 2007

blabbering.


so it was the english orals today.
i blabbered like hell..
they asked me what my preschool memory was..
and realy. i dont remember anything abt preschool.
i know i wore pink checkered clothes and always ran around like hell and was quite a sick kid..
i puked in school sometimes.. cos of my lactose intolerant condition.. hah.
oh that was preschool..
oh and one more thing..
was like the main character in the play for graduation.. and some girl took that role from me.
i was too nice i swear to god. she asked and i let her have it.. i didnt dare to say no.
so instead of being the nice white horse, i was the brown one. so not fair..
anyways, before orals, we were talking abe loads of stuff.
but i know i was talking to youjing a lot.
and then ken joined..
we were playing some word game then i said i wanted to start a conversation topic bcos i was next.
then ken asked me do u want guys to shave and then he ask where?
hurr. yeah right.. like i care if guys shave.
then we talked abt the ideal partner, and sex before marriage.
ken was horrid in a way. he screws and dumps. lol.
me and youjing wont want to have sex before being married but ken would want to.
then youjing's ideal partner would be pretty.. hmm..
then ken's partner.. well, as long as he trusts her and he likes her and u know that sort of thing.
and i was like my ideal partner must be imperfect. haha. that makes it more interesting right?
just imagine having a perfect partner.. what makes you? you've got to be perfect for a perfect man.
so if u ask a person, who their ideal partner would be, they would want their partner to be perfect. but its so pointless right? because what a person would see another person as is their flaws, not what they're good at. its only human nature i guess. so just think about it. do u like that someone bcos of his or her imperfections or their perfections??
so that's about all we talked abt cos most of the time, we were just playing word games. if i dont get an A1 fr english, i'd cry so bad really..

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