i just recalled a conversation i had with ed a long time ago. (:
since this blog is dead, shall post for nobody to see.
onefineday, ed taught me amath. she realised she had to go home, but amelia the great persuaded her to take 93 with her because she can take 93 home. also, she can teach her amath on the bus. (:
unfortunately, the un-airconned bus 93 came, and ed was hitting amelia the great (!) like 98723948723984 times because ed is too pampered to withstand a few minutes of not being in air con.
on the bus, they went on the top deck. ed took the window seat.
ed: 'omg amelia, this bus is so hot!'
amelia: 'yeah. awhile only lah'
ed: -points at seat- 'omg, whats all this rubbish? SO DIRTY AMELIA!'
amelia: '... you're too pampered ed'
ed: -points at window- 'OMG. AND WHATS THIS? ALL THIS MOSS AND FUNGI GROWING! :O '
amelia: -starts to laugh like crazy-[
ed: -continues to complain about 981734982374 things about the bus until she finally gets out of it.
amelia: -laughs like crazy all the way even when she got out of the bus such that people started frowning at her-
heh. anyway, ed, sorry for blaming you for taking my physics worksheets. (:
oh yeah. sitting next to cheryl in class will never get you to keep up with the teacher. (:
SORRY CHERYL for dirtying your bag by accident. :D
oh and go ask marilyn tor to tell you about the story of my eraser. and see her horny (and lame) side. :D
kbai!
what we could have been, 4:27 AM.