Stop eating and stealing my OREOS!!! If you want please go and buy!! HAve some dignity... Stop stealing people's food. Dun give the "i am superior" attitude and my currency is stronger than yours attitude but when it comes to my oreos, you eat like a thief, never ask, never seek permission, never admit. So what if it is only 5bt... you have already eaten close to 40bt of my oreos. Stop eating Jy's bananas, butter, Bi Bim bab sauce, and our precious food... its a matter of principles... Dun disgrace ya nationality. Its tiring... i have to even worry about my one small packet of oreos after buying it from 7-11. I cant leave it lying around. Cos if i do that, i mind as well throw it away. Cos it will be gone.
And i must talk about my fund risk professors. The first half of the course was taught by a Thai professor. She is so clear, so nice and extremely kind a professor. She is so sweet and benevolent. Then, came a belgium professor. A lady, in her late 40s. Plump, short. I never felt so insulted as an Asian b4. I mean she clearly looks down on Asians, especially the Thai students. Why bother coming to thailand to teach then? Thai students are rather shy in speaking up in class. Then when she asked a question, which after a long time, nobody seems to know what is it that she is asking cos she wasnt clear, then she began to get frustrated. She did the most disgusting thing ever... She asked this german girl in my class if she understood french, then she spoke something to her in french and she did it so openly, it was obvious she was commenting about the class or she wanted to tell her something that she didnt want the rest of us to know... All these while when the class was going on. What's with the superiority complex? I dun get it. And an open insult like that... my god, i will never respect her as a professor, cos to me, she has already failed as a human being. Is this what she has learnt 40years of her life? She gets irritated when we walk out of class to go toilet, so today, she set one new rule for our exam next tuesday. NO one is allowed to leave the exam room, once you are out, you are out. Woah... so if you just go in and say after 10 min you think you are going to have diarrhoea how? SUAY LOR.. nobody can help you. I mean life is already complicated enough, why let all these unnecessary rules or restrictions govern ya life. There is absolutely zero compassion from her. We are uni students, but i feel once again, like i was back in primary school.
Anyway, forget about these wierdos... let me talk about something sweet!!
MY NELLE NELLE talked to me over the phone yesterday. My sis called so i can talk to my mum, i wanted to call but she was just that little bit faster, so i wished mummy happy birthday and all.. and b4 long, in the background, i heard this... " I WANT TO TALK TO YEE YEE"...
"Hello Yee Yee!!"
" HHHIIII... NELLE NELLE"
" Yee Yee, haah... we are celebrating Ah Po's birthday..."
" Yeah i know, so what are you eating?"
" My cheese marcoroni, corn... Yee yee, ya brother and mother are also here you know? Brother... B-R-O-T-H-E-R, and ya mother, M-O-T-H-E-R"
"AHHA.... I know..., JIU JIU AND AH PO!!!"
My god... she is always giving this kind of surprises in the way she talks... Like an adult.. in her very innocent way... Woah, your brother and mother and sister are here... It seems like they are not related to her... haha.. just cos she started learning how to spell brother and mother.... HAha... Nelle!!
And then there goes her usual string of "WHY?", I said i cannot be back to celebrate ah po's birthday... "WHY?", Cos i am in Bangkok, "WHY?"... Sigh...
I did something wrong!!! Chris told me i shouldnt announce mummy's age on MSN!!! For all those who know my mum personally, can you all please pretend you dunno her age the next time you meet her? Please?? But hey, my mum doesnt look her age. AHah... must be cos she is very blessed with her 3 kids and one ah nelle... AHah... And that little bit of "plumpness" doesnt make her look like she has much wrinkles too. When im old next time, i would wanna be plump too... and not old, and thin and wrinkly... like a raisin.... Not nice.
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