Hanz is still oogling over that girl he saw for the first time (and last, unfortunately) on the MRT last Wednesday. Oh well, if it makes his day happier, he can keep on drooling for all I care. =X
I was very deeply amused by the fact that my chinese teacher communicates with me in english. I think he knows how atrociously lousy my mother tongue was, even assigning Hanz and Mason to relief me of my burden, while reading the handouts, by explaining the words patiently. Gee. I feel stupid. -Tingz, feeling like a complete idiot.
