School Sucks

Yay! Bailamos yesterday, thank you klutz and jaggerbomb for coming! sorry i took so long to come out.... jelly told me you both were contrived a plan to throw me into the river. hahahaha

anyway we shall meet real soon please! :)

Anyhow, am currently situated in the library thinking of ideas for my IDEA JOURNAL for only the lamest course ever - CREATIVE THINKING. Did I mention that my Prof is the least creative, most uncharismatic person EVER? oh yea, there I just said it.

SMU is a bitch

my lovessssssss

The Klutz is missing The Accountant and The Jaggerbomb very very much. SMU is a steaming pile of shit and i count down the days till I am free from this hellhole.

ANYWAY ...moving on to brighter and shinier things!

WESTLIFE IS COMING TO SINGAPOREEEEEEEEEEE

omgomgomgomgomgomgomgomgomgomgomg like seriously.

The Accountant and The Klutz are gonna be within panty throwing distance i promise you.

Research Methods in Social Science is a yawn. Save me.

Threesome Thursday this thursday PLEASE.

Much Love

-The Klutz

The Bangkok Trip

The Accountant will dutifully revive this dying blog because she is missing the klutz and the jaggerbomb very much...!

As if you all do not know, the three of us went on a trip recently.

rather, an escapade.

we delved into the realms of BANGKOK!!!!

miss jaggerbomb caught on to the whole thai atmosphere really quickly,

shooting swadekas and kupkoonkas (however you spell it) at almost all the thai people we know. She also unfortunately, was the first one to go broke at every shopping expedition we had.

miss klutz on the other hand remained herself - bumping her head on the head rest too many times to actually count. And that woman made us walk about only 10billion kilometers to find her satay amongst the 20billion street stalls in Bangkok. imagine our exhaustion!!!! it was like standard chartered all over again.

I am of course, the best. I bowed to a Singaporean air stewardess while trying to get in touch with the whole thai thing. What can I say, she totally did not play along with me. She merely stared at me blankly like I was some kinda freak - can't blame her for not reciprocating my uber friendly greeting, it was afterall mother 2am in the morning.

boy - jetstar was sure freezing cold.

The freezing cold airplane could only mean one thing - my face froze. I neatly, and ingeniously covered my face with my sweater!

The jaggerbomb got a shock of her life when she saw me i swear! it was funny.

Gosh, thinking back the Bangkok trip was probably the best ever.

Great shopping(!!!!!!!), food, "ANTM photoshoots", great deal of sleep, massages, heart to heart talks, above all the best company one could ever ask for!!

Money was spent without any thought - we later suffered severe repercussions from the total lack of moolah....

We bitched about Edward Cullen, ate lousy melted ice cream, cooed at the sounds of Ewan Mcgregor, screamed when seven heaven played, had a glimpse of my lousy butt, slept in swimming costumes and robes, pranced around in undergarments.

Oh god, what fun what fun.

We couldn't believe that we were actually coming back to the land of expensive shit - singapore:(:(