Don't you want something more you can invest in?

NOTE: Footie rants and Crouchy post below this one.


I love Blake's new single. Super addictive. He sounds like Adam Levine. Hot, hot, hot.

And I love my music while I take down notes during lectures. Though listening to Madonna's Sorry makes me want to suddenly burst into random dance moves. Haha.

And this song reminds me about someone I wish to never hear from again (I'm glad I lost my old e-mail account, I wouldn't have to deal with this person's e-mails and chat messages). My insula cortex is highly activated when I speak of him. Bleh.

I am addicted to this song.

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I am telling you for the last time.

Get rid of the yellow away kit of doom.

See...look at how badly they were playing in it!

Can we please stick to the white away kit of holiness? And leave the black kit as the third kit?

Please. I'm half-blind, don't make me fully blind.

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Something rather random happened today.

I went to HP Towers to get some curry puffs because the mother asked me to buy some. And I was paying at the counter and the uncle was in a very good mood and decided to speak to me a bit more than usual.

"You have class now?"
"Yeah"
"Tomorrow's a holiday. How long is your holiday? Do you start back on Friday or Monday?"
"Friday"
*my college is very stingy when it comes to holidays...pfft*
"Oh...are you celebrating?"
*smiles*
"No"
*knows where this is heading*
"Oh...then, you are...?"
"I'm Malay"
"Oh...but you look Indian"
*smiles again*
"Sorry ya?"
"No, it's okay. A lot of people say that about me"

I then texted my Scouser about this and the reply made me cry.
"See, I told you. You have hope to marry Cristiano Ronaldo"

**refer to this entry to catch my drift**

Mortified, I told the mate.
"Mate! Just now I went to buy something from the shop and the man thought I was Indian. I told my stupid friend. She said I can marry Ronnie *cries*"

She's as evil as the Scouser.
"Oi, why are you crying? You are lucky to get married to Ronnie. I'll give you my blessings, don't worry"

My insula cortex is activated again, just by talking about him.

Yuck.

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Dear Tomas,

Why are you so fragile like glass?

I hope you're fit enough to play on Tuesday morning and at least score ONE goal.

Very much hopeful,
-me-

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The father is so hilarious.

*after a long conversation about Arsenal not having that many English players and random political issues (OMG, we talked about politics! That's a first)*
"Rosicky is what?"
"He's not English"
"Oh"
*dies laughing on the inside*

He doesn't care where his Arsenal players come from, as long as they play well (beautiful football, that's what he says), that's all that matters.

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Here's wishing the ones celebrating Deepavali:

DEEPAVALI NAAL VALTHUKAL!!!
HAPPY DIWALI!!!

May the festival of lights be a blessed one for everyone!

And here's to the 3Ms: murukkus and mutton curry and money! Fine...maybe not so on the money part...that was the only word that began with an 'M' I could think of.