How's your bum?

So I got this pants,






no, this friend named Jean.
A Penangarian , easily cheated, effing innocent, and funny,
flying to Ireland soon for her Undergraduate study.

We meet up two days ago at Midvalley, watching Ratatouille. Since you my readers, knew that the show is a good one, then I might as well save up not rate or review about the show. You know the results when Pixars did their job =).

Nice rat nose by the way.





So she brought me something from Shanghai, NOT THE RAT OF COURSE , Jean, and the gift she brought spent us hellalotsa time running around planning for meetups while in the end, failed, and failed.

Failed to actually meetup.
and failed to get the gift.

Anyway, Jean is kinda an alarmist. For being nervous all the time about this and that and what her father told her not to do so. About the cup of drink she ordered at Oldtown Kopitiam months ago paid by , I don't know, me or Douglas and hereby mentioning it back again to decide to whom she shall pay back while actually both of us doesn't really mind about it.

and oh, her burned eggtarts. While we called her, asking her results.
and oh, the slip-and-fall in Boulevard Hotel, Midvalley. It's so godly exbarassing. Shrieked out sooo loud at the lobby.
and OH ( this is getting exciting ), the expression when you told her something shocking but uberly fake.

She's seriously innocent.


YES THAN DAKOTA FANNING.
and that's why we love her, don't we Melody? *sniggers*

Yes to whom the butt's aching after the fall,
you will so effingly going to be missed.

Just don't get cheated by Ireland people kay. ( Bagpipers? )
Take Care Have Fun and get a boyfriend already.