joke of the day: why do indians lyke to talk so much?
for ans look below.

jus now went to sume optical shop with shan they all. i wanna get contacts for b.ball use. i doubt my parents allow cos my mom doesn't trust me. she thinks i'm lazy and untidy, and even if i were to have contact lenses i wun even bother whether or not its cleaned. and i'll end up with an infection. and my dad disallows cos he thinks i have dry eyes, or at least sumething lyke that since i inherit most of his genes and he has dry eyes. but no, i dun have. that's wad the optician, after that test he did. maybe i should save up, and get them myself.

had lunch 2gether with cindy and audrey. and that stoopid cindy left her wallet in this plastic bag, and the person who cleared our tables thew the thing away. and cindy din know abt it, only after a while when she realised her wallet isn't wit her. and guess where it landed. it was in this pail that contained all the food scraps. it was disgusting man! and cindy had to lyke put her hand in, and fish the plastic bag out.

shall blog more later. gng to finish up my a.maths. miss tang is such a murderer and driver. not only does she drives us crazy but also up our graves with so much work! we have exercised frm 7.1 all the way to 7.5 and its co-ordinate geometry. it sux. den gonna revise for my chinese, jus bought shou ce 2dae only. feeling the sense of urgency now, only after realising that our chinese papers are on next tuesday. and its our sa paper.

ans: cos their full stop is on their fore-head.