Sunday, December 31, 2006

Woke up and went to IKEA for brunch with the family. It was madness over there. And i've concluded that the kitchen display rooms there are fun(: We ended up pretending to be in a casino playing Black Jack while sitting at the dining table. Ming was the dealer who couldn't deal. The rest of us were the high rollers(: What fun. Not to mention, embarrassment. And i saw the prettiest toddler! She had really pretty eyes and gorgeous hair. Natural soft curls. OhTian, i'm going gaga. And did i mention that she's a toddler? I bet she'll be a beauty next time.

Oh yes, i love Goh Wee Sian/Goh Wee Wee/Sian/Sianny/BESTIE. Thank you for that lovely present(: I loveee it! But next time please don't be so cheapskate can! Reuse the wrapping paper which i wrapped your bday present in to wrap my x'mas present. And the worst thing is, now i can't reuse it for your bday present cos you wrote on it.

Mr Wong makes us go crazy with laughter. The whole class basically, and maybe even Mrs Lim. Or maybe he just irritates her. FWAHA! He's just so cartoon. Like a thousand times worse than Mr Bean. He giggles like a school girl! He's roughly in his late 50s or early 60s. I mean, seriously come on!

And i guess ballet classes are the perfect time to feel fat, threaten to become ano AND feel depressed all at one go. Not alot i'd say. Like i mean, with people like XingWei and Leslie(they look very much alike anyways) who are skinny skinny skeeeny! And with superb dancers like Wen Ying and Lauren who'd put Wong Li Lin to shame(okay, fine. I'm obviously distorting the facts, but who cares!), i guess i can give up dancing for the rest of my life. RAWR. This stinks big time.

Toodles cos blogging is getting mundane.