there are some moments in life that i wonder WHY i am actually ASSOCIATED with bell.

first, like OMG I TOLD YOU TO WATCH OUT. like when you meet with a group that associates itself with noodles and muscles you SHOULD tread carefully. but well, i see intelligence really doesn't rub off, and although i hate to admit it, ME IS SLIGHTLY AMUSED. grins.

well then bell, with the stew of attractive men milling about (smirks evilly), might be a little difficult (smirks again) to keep certain tendencies in check. well then, some have said trying is everything.

chorale concert. sorry if i burst anyone's bubble but i think fish and chips at fish and co was not THAT big a deal. it was like soaked in (fish?) oil. and to lichen if she hasn't realised: NO fries are not vegetables even if they are potatoes. like omg where was the salad *health freak look*
to cat: RI CHOIR GUYS ARE ________. behold the ickle pudgy juniors ^^ (i don't remember us looking like that in sec 1)

next thing to look forward to (rubs salt in someone's wound) ECONS TRIP. apparently SOMEONE is coming along (i cough blatantly) so we get to _____________ GIGGLES.

side note: i HATE the name balls. it's so *annoying* but then again, some people are.

Each hung bell's bow was reightarded