my mom's at it again.

it started with,
"he's such a nice boy.."

and i remember thinking, maaaannn.. is she ever gonna stop?

and then i caught a bit of(a bit cos i knew what was coming so i tuned most of it off),
"he gives most of his pay to his mum. see, he thinks of his mum first. and he sends his sister to work everyday. what kind of brother would do that?
...
and he's quite cute. only has some skin problems
...
ask aunty faiz to intro him to you"

*tyres screeching*
"WHAAAT?? you asked her to do what??"

"no lah.. i'm saying if you want, can ask.."

"what the hell, ma! i dowan."

"he's nice and he's working and he has a motor..."

and i didn't hear the rest. haha! omg that was quite embarrassing.
and i wonder why she mentioned that he has a motor. i mean, she was adamant abt me not getting a motor licence no matter how much i insisted. said it was dangerous.
so is she implying that it's ok if i were to pillion? a guy nonetheless?
hah! i'll have her know that in most accidents involving motorcycles, more harm gets done to the pillion rather than the rider.

oh and last week, she asked me to continue taking french classes outside of uni.
in her own words, "then you can hook up with a french guy".
hahahaha! wtf?
and diana had to tell her, "ma, the guys taking french classes wouldn't be french."

anyways, i reaaaallly reaaalllly hope that i get to go to london this august.
then i'll DRAG my dad to go to anfield with me. i don't care!
even if i don't get to watch a match at the kop, i must at least have a tour of that place!
i mean, they'll be at the new stadium come 2009(i think), dammit.
there goes my dream of watching a match there.

anyways, it was my friend from french class's birthday just now.
elle s'appelle ivana.
we were having our study group when this guy came and just placed smthg on the table.
and that was when i found out!
apparently, her friends made it a point to give her one gift every two hours!
so cool for what rite?
she said she got smthg the night before.
and then when she woke up the next day, there were balloons outside her door with post-it notes on each of them.
and she got smthg before her lecture. and another after that.
and another during the study group!

after she told me all that, i was like, "woooww.. so fun for what?"

she looked stunned for a bit
and then said, "they're so sweet rite?"

haha! she's not in it yet..