i was reminded once more by valerie abt my super dao-face.

valerie: hey bella.
me: hi.
valerie: do you still remember our very first hpt meeting?
me: which one? the james cook one arh?
valerie: yah. and you got tt super dao face. and i was thinking who on earth is is super-dao girl?
me: isit? no wonder you keep looking at me.
valerie: yah lah! and you still give us the 'wad's this nonsense!' face. ren zhen bu ke mao xiang.

jerine ur making me so jealous but not the bad way. but i dun intend to get it. still owe pple lotsa moow-ny. still owe my chuch my camp fees, should be abt $20 tt i owe them. and after i clear tt debt, terk dun worry. i will start clearing tt $50 debt with you. and den i'll go on to clearing the other $60 debt with crystal. oh-no! jus thinking of this drives me kerrrr-aaaa-zeee! i'm thinking of selling my b.ball shoes. but do you think anyone would wan it, unless i bring it to the cash converter.

woah man. my dad totally shocked me with his sesame seed knowledge abt drums-beats. he jus popped into my room and then went lyke:

dad: hey. drums got single beat and double beat arh?
me: yah. how you knoe.
dad: -stars taking out drumstix, and pretend to be a lil drummer. struttin' his stuff with the 1,2. 1,2.
me: its not 1,2. but 1,2,3,4.
dad: oh. is there any difference btwn 1,2 and 1,2,3,4?
me: of course lah! and there's not the single beat and double beat, but also the triplets and 4 beat thing.
dad: isit. show it to me.
me: -strutts my stuff on the bed-
dad: so tt means you only use this few beats for the vocal songs?
me: dunno leh. my era kinda song is more bam! bam! bam! one.
dad: okei.

myy dad suddenly so act cool. maybe he is. and the weird thing abt him is, he knoes how to change guitar strings, but turns aboslutely clueless when it comes to playing it. how weird can tt be?