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Tuesday, June 14

t.o.w. 48

Woo. So fun!

Played the listing game over the phone last night with Ronald. I apparently know too many types of drinks, tim sums, sushi (in their japanese terms, mind you) and too few amazing racers to win my 48 dollar style pack. I will haunt Ronald at night for my style pack. I'll go to his room and set free 48 cockroaches that all have 48 legs each. They'll then each make a nest in his clothes cupboard so there will be 48 nests that will house the spawn of the 48 Gen1 cockroaches. Having each layed 48 eggs, there will now be 48X48 cockroaches running around his room. They will feast on his flesh and eyeballs so that there are 48X48 punctures in his skin. Having never touched the 48 Gen1 cockroaches before, much less the 48X48 Gen2 pests, the CSI team will never know its me. I am a genious. Ronald is a stingy miser. And then when all is done, I'll lay out 48 cans of Baygon in the letters "You should have bought me that style pack." Uber cool. I think it can be made into a movie. Umm. Brad Pitt, Tom Cruise or Chad Michael Murray can play me and Ronald can play himself. He will of course do his own stunts. Wait, every movie needs a lead actress. This is easy. Queen Latifah can play the CSI agent. She will crack jokes on the set every second and the entire crew will have a blast. This is the movie of the season. The title of the movie will be spooky. "48" The OST will be "48 dollars too late" by michael learns to roach.

All this just because he refused to buy me my style pack. Heh. Anyway, in the real world, he is still my buddy and though I hate him for not granting me a simple gift, he still rocks. =)

Err. Just studied econs today. I guess I'm off to a slow start. But at least I've started. I'm going to work really hard tomorrow. I can feel it in my slacker blood. I have the innate ability to combust into flames and start afresh.

Had bowling outing on Monday. Ok la, the turnout was expected I guess. Anyway, had fun watching Smiths. It's damn nice. Even though I think 48 will be better. I think Brad Pitt and Angelina Jolie should get together. Jennifer Aniston already has David Schwimmer. The chemistry between Brad Pitt and Ronald will be amazing too. =D Then took neoprints. Damn funny, I couldnt stop laughing inside the stupid box, cos the asshole background rollers kept hitting my head and my back. Heh. Since, I didnt want to look like a hyena, whenever the counter started counting down from 3, I tried my damnest to stifle my laughter. However, I apparently unleashed a pandoras box when I decided to laugh, which is ironic given how I was in a box myself, and so as a result, I look constipated in all the pictures. They should find a picture of a toilet bowl and place it on my head. I'll look better. At least I'll be in my natural habitat.

Bahh. So tired now. I shall sleep immediately after CSI. Perhaps the episode is about roaches. Yawns
kenn thwacked an asshat munchkin' at 9:04 PM