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Monday, April 09, 2007 21:19

I'm sure when I look back at today, I'll smile from my heart.
School is indeed a fun place to be in. Friends make your day brighter with their mere presence. And old friends, needless to mention, bring old memories alive.

I concluded that I have a funny sense of humour. Sometimes somethings I said, which I think is funny, received nothing more than a -.-"""""" stare from my peeps. Oh right, apparently they don't think it's funny at all. But they are often amused at how easily I'm amused. But sometimes, a passing comment (which is obviously L A M E) of mine triggered a series of continuous giggles which are nonsensical yet unstoppable. In the end, I always become so amused by how easily they are amused.

During Bio today, my above paragraph was proven. We were supposed to do something with restriction enzymes which has something to do with 'sticky ends'. So there was this exchange of words between Mao and me.
Me:" How am I supposed to stick the sticky ends?" (I meant how to show the presence of sticky ends if we were to stick them flat on the page)
Mao:" Use GLUE." (Whoa how brilliant an answer)
Me:"... (Pause awhile) Oh My God do you hear anything? I heard SOMETHING!!"
Lele:"What thing, Ivy?"
Me:" Neh! the 'aark... aark... (sounds of crows)......"
Mao:"(almost instantly) HAHAHAH x100000"

After PE I rushed to Changi to meet Why. It was so nice to see her again! Just how long we havent talked oh man! We had Swensons:) fries and chicken and BANANA CRUMBLE! So our fries came first, and we yak and yak and yak in Swensons till the mayonaise ran out LOL. Then Why did the honourable job of cutting the chicken chop into pieces for both of us to munch on. Or should I say, she did the honourable job of cutting the chicken chop to infant-bite-sizes for both of us to bite on. We dipped practically everything into the chilli and mayonaise sauces which came together with the fries earlier on. That was part of the reason why the mayo ran out SO fast.

Guess what when we asked for more mayo? The guy gave us this ultra big cup of mayo! And I wondered why he did not use the container for coleslaw to put mayo instead... Why said it was probably because he saw us dipping practically everything into mayo, that's why he gave us ultra alot of mayo LOL. But we didn't finish that of course.

On how sweet the banana crumble was:
Me:"I've got a friend who can't seem to have enough of sugar. I'm scared she'll get diabetes or something."
Why:"Let her eat the crumble. I'm sure she thinks it's sweet enough. (Pause) Or maybe she still thinks it's not sweet enough?"
Me:"Eh maybe it's because she cannot taste the sweetness, not because she got high tolerance or something. Maybe 'coz her taste buds cannot detect. Got problem maybe."
Why:"Huh..."
Me:"Hmm the next time she tells me it's not sweet enough I shall send her for a TONGUE checkup." (continue eating crumble)
Why:"... TONGUE checkup? HAHAHAx1000000"

On Monash University:
Me:"Whoa prestigous sia Monash leh."
Why:"Ya but once you add the 'Malaysia' behind Monash then everything drops."
Me:"(chewing crumble) No ra rnext time you tell people you are from Molesh (Monash) then..."
Why:"MOLEST?! HAHAHAx10000"
Me:"HAHAHA! MONASH LA!"

On something I said which Why caught it as something else, something I forgot what that was:
Me:"(said something)
Why:"(said what she thought I said which wasn't what I said)"
Me:"No la I said (what I said)! I should send you for HEARING checkup!"
Why:"What HEARING checkup!?! EAR checkup la please! It's your english not your chinese... HAHAHAx1000"

It's been so long since I had such lame and funny chats with her.

We always cherish what we no longer enjoy or posses.
NYGBS.

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