June 2, 2009

Idiosyncrasy

As dictated by Faranza Syns

My domain is the kitchen, eventhough I never rarely cook.

Jaz's domain is our bedroom. Although she spends the least amount of time in it.

I clean the kitchen spotless.

She's a compulsive bed-maker.

I never ever touch my bed-- unless it's a matter of earth-shattering importance.

Jaz never clears the table-- unless I threaten her to.

Our lives are basically very compartmentalised.


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I forgot to mention this: Jia is super hot.

I saw him up from the 4th floor. It was just too tempting. I had to look out the window.

There Jia was, strutting his stuff in his usual blazer and prefect U, walking with arrogance and (god help me) grace. Mind, this is during the fashion show.

Did the temperature suddenly peak or what?

And although some of his moves would've looked suitably cheesy on someone else, he made it look uber hot.

Go Jia!


And so, I went back down to the Skylite, i stood near the gates. And Jia appeared. I stared at him. He stared artlessly back at me. I smiled. He smiled. And I rolled all over the floor laughing, because the idea of Jia being hot is just too shocking for my system to absorb. Let us disregard the fact that I've known since forever that he has a sexy derriere.

Me: HAHAHA.

Jia: Hahaha. (for some reason)

Me: OMG, Jia, that was hot. (I have a very straight-to-the-point mouth, lately)

Jia: Haha. Well, I beat Daniel flat.


True, true. Daniel couldn't beat him even if he shaved his legs clean. Daniel, that is, not Jia.

Jia: He said he'll only change his shirt, to give me at least a chance to win.

Me: Ah... hahaha.

Jia: But look who beat who.



Gahaa. You go, Jia. I'll always support you. *wink wink*


We are happy family.
At least we pretend to be, eh, sweetums?

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