"you noe wad, i am potassium & you're sodium," says Khaii.
"why?", asks Nassie in confusion.
"`cos potassium is a K and sodium is an Na," Khaii grins, utterly proud of his discovery.

someone tickle my hand, please.

& here's khaii's reactivity series;
porn
stars
can
make
all
zombies
in
town
lose
his
cock
stupid
gay

okay yes its lame.

last wk, dad's london friend came with his family. just now, dad's fren frm India came with his family. & OMFG (no offence to all my indian frens lah) my house smelled like India. seriusly. dey had that traditional indian scent on dem or sth. but they're fuckin hot i tell u. jealous sia. think their Hindi lah.

"you're good at nothing except science," says Nassie vehemently when Khaii made fun of her.
"that's mean. take it back. take it back," Khaii cried out in protest.
"make me!" Nassie shot back.
"no kisses.." Khaii said slowly and delibrately, shaking a finger.

okay lame, but tml english paper waaaad.
eh wait another one.

"eh our first month why don't you treat the movie, since i'm paying for the lunch?" Nassie suggested.
"do you think i have a lot of money? if i'm paying for the movie, how am i supposed to buy the pony bag?" khaii answered
"eh? since when are you gonna buy me the pony bag?" Nassie questioned

---silence---

*palms forehead* "oh shit. you're not supposed to know."

yeah he's the love and the laughter of my life. *sigh* what am i to do without him?

oh yeah. i have powerful priya.


me & travis darling


come on. smile with me!