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Drained the shit out of me.I feel like having prata tomorrow. The one at North canteen serves
heck-care-about-the-queue prata; yes it's that tasty. Talking about food, it has never been easy to decide what to have for lunch in school. Especially due to the limited choices. Everyday is like a get fat day, even my paperclip says,
"Wanna get fat?". HAHA. Seeing Althea with her green apple and orange juice for lunch was like dropping 100 hotdog buns on us. Somethings fat are just unavoidable, like Cheeseburger cravings. Melted cheese, they are to die for right?
Also, trips to Cheers to get fatty snacks has become a norm. From chocolates(that I can't say no to) to pizza flavoured crackers. Today was just the same, junk food to take a load from our shoulders. Well, it's more like adding more to it.
And when it comes to promotions, we Singaporeans always fail to see the details of the promotions. Just like the Pokka drink me and Raggie shared; 2 for $1.20. The rise of the auntie-spirit, we grab hold of 2 Green Teas. Total cost was $2 instead.
Me: "Eh why $2?"(Both rushes to beverages fridge and move ourselves closer to the label.)Me: Aiya.Raggie: The one below(Green Tea) not included. Auntie sia!Let's quit school. Gosh, I wish I could do that. I just want this period to end so soon, but looking at my progress with projects and everything else I wish there had been 28hrs in a day instead. However, DS is there to save the day! Ocassional multiplaying becomes the antidote in times like this, where project is our middle name.
To end;
I love red, thank you Nir for Wallet Shop.
I love sneakers, thank you Bossini for Converse.
Labels: Call me Ronmoposh.