Maggi Mee

Little Mishelle said I have been blogging too infrequently lately and should blog 10 times a day. Well, back in the days when I did actually blog up to five times a day (ahem, back when I had F to ramble about) it seemed a bit redundant as I had not a lot to say. So I guess I'll just tell you a bit about what I've been up to.

Holidays have been pretty good so far. The night of our last exam (last Thursday), me and the lads went to Josh's house for "games night" to play games. And furthermore, before this, to chow down on some 'za or "pizza" as the uncool people call it. Personally, I like to say 'za as this is how Brad/Dopey from The Mediator series by Meg Cabot said it and anything that takes me back to those sweet and blissful days is a job well done in my opinion.

The funniest thing was when Albert was tallying up the bill and the three pizzas and two cokes came to $84 and Albert was like, "84!" except no one else was reacting this way so he was all, "Oh, ok." It was funny because I think I was the only one that noticed. And I totally got it. $84 for three pizzas? And no offense, but they weren't spectacular or anything. I could have bought... I don't know, more than 12 (I lose count after the 12x table) from Domino's. But this was besides the point. It was actually quite cheap split amongst six people but it brought so many lol's to see that reaction.

So, other than that I've just been bumming around with Big Michelle and Little Mishelle. We went to see the teachers at school on Friday. All those suckers still in high school. I laugh in their faces. But yeah, it was like slipping right back into routine. It kind of sucks that in five years they probably won't even remember me! Oh well, I cherish those years nonetheless. Next time, I'm going to force Little Miselle to bring those coconut clusters so we can sit in our old spot on the hill and eat those coconut clusters.

Today was "ice skating" except this was rather inconsequential as I didn't actually ice skate... given that my parents said, "No ce skating as you will undoubtedly maim yourself and prevent us from going to China." I reacted rather angrily, probably more rudely than I've ever been to my parents. I don't know, I was considering not even ice skating and just sitting on the side before this but outright being told I wasn't allowed to... that just stirred something up in me. I think I have quite a tumultuous personality, I like to stir up shit, I don't like being told what to do and am quite stubborn. It's actually pretty good as I'm certain that if I ever get into an abusive relationship I can knee that guy in the willus and doodleberries and gtfo. Yes/no?

But anyway, I was quite angry and was silently raging at my parents as I sat on the sidelines watching the lads ice skating, joyously crying out... with joy. It looked like so much fun... until they finished and took off their skates to reveal massively heinous blisters, most of them already popped. Kavin's socks at the blistered area were dark with pus. It was lovely, as I'm sure you can imagine.

But yeah, next time I'm going to ice skate like a mad dog. Before I sign out, I love that all the lads today refered to two minute noodles as "maggi mee." It just makes me feel right at home, har har.

Lastly, do not be misled by what sounds like a very adventurous and action packed life. In between these smallish escapades are many, MANY hours of sitting at home, on the internet, reading or eating. Very unexciting activities.

J