morning morning!
okay..let's start my cease-the-boredom therapy.
im so bored, so will u please excuse me.
oh, on monday, i was bitten by a
PARROT.
stupid parrot.
got fat guy (not isk ahh. he's not fat. just belly happy) dont wanna bite. bite me.
stupid.
i was friends with that parrot lah.
after that incident, i dont wanna talk to that parrot anymore (not that it talked alot. only HELLOs & BYEBYEs)
but the way it happened was funny & S L O W.......
before that we came across this photocopying shop with 2 in-shop cats. so pretty!
i was flirting with those cats thn isk pulled me away.
so visited Mr Parrot awhile, since we're already there (he belongs to ANOTHER photocopying shop. i think they use animals to lure customers).
whn we reached,
there's this fat guy standing there STARING at Mr Parrot. & of course Mr P felt a lil insecure with only his feathers covering you-know-what & another filthy gay is staring him down. so i came to the rescue!i said a big HELLO to Mr P (he's a little pekak so he takes some time to register what you said) & he slided across that stick he's been standing on for i dont know how many years towards me.
that guy (who was staring but was rudely interupted by me) told me i could touch Mr P. & he start rubbing Mr P's neck like a kitty.
i was amazed. i thought Mr P was gonna bite that filthy gay.
but NOOOOOOOOO. he just allow that gay to touch him. so Mr P should be gay too.
then that gay left.
so its
me, Mr P and isk.
being a friendly parrot he is, Mr P offered a handshake. or so i interperated from his gestures.
i offered him my finger to shake.
he grabbed my finger with his "toes" and thn started nibbling on it.
thn he gave a big bite. very pain leh.
so i struggled & wiggled my finger free.
finally he let go lah.
stupid MrP. he's a gay parrot & bites girls.
hmmffff.
my finger still hurts til now.
roar. im very angry with him. next time i see him, i wont say hello anymore. hmmf.
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okaaaay. that was a long post for a stupid parrot.
back to ytd.
i went to school at ard 9.25am. (yes, school started at 7++ odd)
was having bad headaches these few days.
did PW thn headed out to PS for Singapore Dreaming.
the movie was okay la.
considering the constant clappings & cheering (when that old hag cursed that old man for pasting court stickers on her furniture "
may your children be born without buttocks!")
& half of our school was in the whole theatre 8.
consider it fun.
but my mood was spoilt lah.
baby was kind enough to take a stroll with me to town after that. he really made me feel so much better.
we din rush for traffic & really strolled.
took a detour & walked at this secluded area of town (after Rouge) looking at cool architectures.
we even picked out our dream house.
so cute.
window shopped a while & baby was tired. so we went home.
thanks baby.
i love p
rawns.