2005-02-19
at 11:54 p.m.
Boo Boo
My house is like the North pole. My crazy family members turn on both the fan and aircon. And when I tell them "I'M FREEZING." and go grab a sweater, they give me this look like I'm mad or something. When I'm at home I don't turn on the fan OR the aircon. Anyway we shouldn't waste electricity. If we don't turn on the aircon AND the fan all the time, the money saved each year can probably buy us all more clothes. And then they can go buy white sleeveless tops so they won't feel warm. Or they can not buy clothes and give all that extra cash to me instead.
So today after house practise Sharon and I went to the concourse to check out the prices of some stuff. This super cute Jap boy came up the bus. He must have been like two years old or something. SO CUTE I TELL YOU. He had single eyelids and his eyeslashes were so long and straight. Like Nadiah's! Oh and that funny mammoth thingy in Sesame Street. And he had a small nose and a tiny mouth which was always in a frown/pout. And cute cheeks. And he had the perfect tan which I don't want but everyone else wants.
SO CUTE.
We didn't want to get off the bus.
The concourse is like primary school food heaven. The pola snacks and magic dust were irresistable. We even found pop pop! Remember those funny hollow tube-ish snacks thing. Everyone thought it was cool to sit on it before opening the packet to eat it crushed. Anyway we didn't really find the stuff we were looking for and I was missing Starbucks coffee. Guess what we did next.
I love the starbucks at the concourse. The person at the counter is really nice and friendly and makes really nice coffee. It's not as sweet as the ones they serve at the other branches. The coffee made me so happy! Thank you concourse starbucks person! Sharon and I were reading the words printed on the table where you collect your drinks. It's some kind of poem which has no end. I hope it's not titled The Poem That Never Ends or something. The next time we're going to read the stuff printed on the table where they put all the straws/stirrers/sugar/cinnamon/vanilla/nutmeg etc. And the next time I'm going to try to remember that funny poem that never ends.
Then when I was waiting for my parents to come pick me up. I saw this couple who were getting very cosy with each other. On the stone bench. I still don't get how you can get comfortable on a stone bench. So they were all over each other. But I swear, from where I was sitting they looked like two monkeys trying to pluck the fleas out of each others fur. It was hilarious. I was hiding behind my book trying not to laugh. It reminded me of that time we were laughing behind the Friends book at another couple. Except that getting cosy on sofas is way more understandable than stone benches out in the open. And the Friends book was so big it could hide three faces but mine only had space for one.
There's some kind of wallet-losing disease spreading in our class. Three people lost their wallets this year. And on Friday I just made it four. The wallet is from New Zealand, the keychain on it is a gift from Nicole from America. I have a pair of earrings, my golf PC and EZLink card in it ): I don't care about the cash. TAKE IT. Whatever. I just want the rest of my wallet back. Oh and there are receipts inside which I need to claim money from the school.
Dear evil-toot-who-stole-my-wallet,
I HATE YOU. YOU SMELL LIKE POO.
Lots of <3, Sam
P.S. I'm sorry if you're disappointed that my EZlink has negative 30 cents in it.
P.P.S. Have fun laughing at my photo.