:: It can wait ::

Today, half the boys in my class were asleep as I was rambling on about idioms.
Its not pleasant to talk when no one's listening. Now I understood how my teachers felt when half of the class were sleeping during literature and history lessons. Lol. Karma.
So i switched my idioms to one topic that could sure wake them up.
Football!
They threw ridiculous questions at me.
"Cg, France ke Portugal?" I would never betray my Zizu so I told them Im rooting for France.
For 10 mins, I let them discuss with me soccer. I dunoe much bt at least I noe who they were talking about.
So when the boys are energized, the class is more livelier and thus I happily conducted my lesson.
Dont you pity the girls becoz they too had a fair share of football stories to tell.

As I was advertising the change of my new number this morning.
I havent go prepaid yet becoz apparently they are out of stock. Im sticking to my only line left - singtel line. So I bid my starhub line farewell. 2 years of memories wit tat number. A lil sad bt new number means you can erm (in a polite tone) stay away from people whom you dont wan to be in contact with.

I got funny replies from my cuzins. Ok lah not funny.
But if you are groggily walking to work on a very hot morning, qns like 'biler nak tunang' could choked you on your first sip of 'air tahu' u noe.
My normal reply would be.
First laughing. Hahaha. And then - later la, stil long way to go.

I am of coz legal to get married.
It seemed 21 marks the start of endless qns frm aunts and relatives about me getting married.
It dawned to me that the reply 'later la' is not very convincing.
5 years down the road and if my reply is still 'later la' - i tink i should start thinking of advertising myself on the newspapers.
Well, its bad enough working life starts making you feel more responsible and old.
But the prospect of marriage in this modern world seemed too far-fetched to have a tinge of a fairytale essence.

Think happily ever after.
You'll get me.