I have no lessons today! not because i was fired for hurling vulgarities at students, something which i get sorely tempted to do sometimes (eh you bugger over there! get your fat ass moving and gimme twenty fucking push-ups!) - but then again i rarely swear during games. i think- because i only have upper sec P*E and they're having mid-years. which means that i'll be in the staff room marking, marking, planning lessons and alot of rubbish. but since the gahmen is paying me a decent salary, i shall TRY to work more. HEE. but it's sho silly coming to school when i have no lessons. bleh.
i finally got my grubby paws on the Gone with the Wind DVD. *happy mode* and it was dirt cheap, because i bought it from a supermarket (so sorry mr rhett butler sigh) and it's got chinese subtitles. which i cannot opt out for. which means that the only DVD-ish thing about it is that i can choose chapters. which helps, considering that it's around 236 minutes long. but it's ok at least it's in technicolour. i remember reading it when i was learning english, and almost DYING in the process. but then again if i hadn't done that - mixing with cuties in international school was fun too- i probably will be blogging in korean now. oh the sheer irony of a korean kid teaching english here.
and after very, VERY little cajoling, mr wong got me nintendo DS lite. like, seriously. i could have bought a small LV purse with the amount it cost, but no, he doesn't feel the sting.
Me: LV wallet!
Himself: *pretends to be deaf*
Me: wah i think the DS is fun to play (note: no tone of wheedling AT ALL)
Himself: you want? we go and get it tomorrow ok? (almost verbatim reply)
*miffed* not that i'm complaing, of course. i luff my pweety pink toy HEE have been cooking up a (virtual) storm with Co*oking M*ama. i like :D it's ok i can get me all the bags and shoes me wants, he can get all the techie stuff. i'm sho pampered. ^^v *lucky* i prefer to spend my money on pretty things NOT powered by electricity, thank you very much. but it's still nice to have pretty pink gadgets. :)
i saw wilson liong online, and instead of talking to him, cuz he still owes me a self-volunteered looong email about his travels in germ*any (although volunteering is supposed to mean you offer, which makes 'self-volunteer' as valid as 'free gift' bah), i went to read his blog! *totally irrelevant* haha and yes, we have drifted apart ALOT - what to do how can i compete with god and golly's mom haha- but i'm at least vaguely glad that we were so close at one point. cuz i think he was possibly my first, and probably last, super close guy friend. there's a korean saying that a man and woman cannot be friends. perhaps this is not very accurate to some people who can maintain a superb balance in life (you know, those annoyingly super perky, happy-go-lucky skinny bitches that everyone loves haha), but i suppose i cannot fault its logic, since MY friendship with guys somehow seem to cave in after a while. does that make me a bad person in any way, or do i just have poor judgement? haha but it doesn't really matter; i was never one to keep friends for a loooong time anyway, not by choice but because my father is so bloody restless it's a miracle i ended up here for so many years.
28 more days to ban*gkok! just as i was talking about 28 days later with my brother this morning. ugh i HATE horror shows. and i don't care if that was a realistic masterpiece of zombie cinema or something. as long as it makes me i) squirm, ii) cover my eyes, or iii) hold my pee until daylight so that i won't have to walk to the toilet in the unfriendly darkness, then hell yeah it's a horror movie. or maybe i'm just a giant wuss. (wanted to say pussy, then realised that'll sound very.. ah.. unpleasant.)
yar this is a long, rambly post. but it's my blog and i will ramble if i want to, ramble if i want to, ramble if i want to. you would ramble too if it happened to you~
