Memories of the Wind.
Thursday, July 10, 2008
The right feeling.
Nothing spectacular today.
It is an ordinary day; mundane.
I went to teach tuition in the afternoon and I immediately rushed off for fico soccer the moment I stepped home, stuffing dinner in my mouth.
Full stop..
HOWEVER..
I need to make a point after 6 uninteresting lines into this weary post.
Every tuition session without fail, my tuition kid would always coerce me to get a girlfriend, his motive I have no answer to.
Today is ridiculous. He wanted me to get one by November, a deadline he set for me without my consent.
Hmmm. Ok. I am open for relationship talks. Please take a queue number.
LOL.
ok.
ok.
I know that isn't funny.
I need to have the right "feeling", so it isn't any normal baozi that I want. It must be the correct bao. (feeling = filling), and no mantou because they have no feeling.
Yeah. orh. so only baos need apply. (*bishhhhhhh)
It is an ordinary day; mundane.
I went to teach tuition in the afternoon and I immediately rushed off for fico soccer the moment I stepped home, stuffing dinner in my mouth.
Full stop..
HOWEVER..
I need to make a point after 6 uninteresting lines into this weary post.
Every tuition session without fail, my tuition kid would always coerce me to get a girlfriend, his motive I have no answer to.
Today is ridiculous. He wanted me to get one by November, a deadline he set for me without my consent.
Hmmm. Ok. I am open for relationship talks. Please take a queue number.
LOL.
ok.
ok.
I know that isn't funny.
I need to have the right "feeling", so it isn't any normal baozi that I want. It must be the correct bao. (feeling = filling), and no mantou because they have no feeling.
Yeah. orh. so only baos need apply. (*bishhhhhhh)
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