purple is the colour of my brain at the moment.



that's what happen to people who have pink brains that are dead.


ohwells. im super tired :/ bleck.

yesterday's conversation with my dad was quite funny, cuz we took the bus together, since i stupidly got lost somewhere in clarke quay, and was having a really bad headache.
met yup's dad, even! hhaaha
so since i got lost, my dad told me to go to his office,it's somewhere in clarke quay.
and after that, we went to the bus stop, and he showed me where i-cant-rmb-who's aunt's jamming studio was. okay, random.
but anyways, so our convo went something like this..

-the bus jerks and i fall onto my dad-
dad: aiyo! next time rmb to hold the bar thing!
me: uhh..dont want. lazy. hahaha
dad: cannot say lazy and not hold the pole! what if you drop your things?
me: hhaha someone will come to help me pick things up((=
dad: -shakes head- fine, what if you fall down?
me: hahhahaa someone will help me up!(=
dad: how can you be so sure?
me: hehe. im 100% sure -grins broadly-
( i was being super crappy that day)
dad: -shakes head- has that ever happened before?
me: well.. yeah. oh yeah!
-i tell him about the time when i took 151 and all my files, chem books and bio stuff fell on the floor, then some hc and ac guy both helped me pick up my stuff. and turns out, i actually know te hc guy! surprise surprise, he was fm strings -.- and not surprisingly, i cant rmb his name. hahahaha -

after that, my dad dint bug me to hold the bar anymore. hahaha
(=
my dad's really funny sometimes, but i guess all parents have their bad sides too, huh?





im losing faith in you, maybe it's time for me to leave.