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Thursday, 21 February 2008 @ 17:50

Don't You Evah


When I download a new band, import a new album etc, I usually fall in love with one or two of the songs I've downloaded. Which is why my iTunes is full of music I don't actually listen to. But the great part is, I discover GREAT songs randomly. That I never knew I had! From my own iTunes! (: Just weird like that. Like how I live in my own little world of music. Because honestly, I haven't heard Chris Brown-Run, Hate That I Love You, Clumsy or any songs "on the charts". When I go out, people will start singing and dancing to songs played on the radio or in shops, and I'll have a blank expression, "What sorry excuse for a song is THAT?". I suppose this is turning into one of those random posts where I just ramble on and on about unimportant poop. BUT WAIT. It will have a purpose, once I think about it.
My last fish market-eco trip today. It really wasn't all that bad. (: James, Kendall, Sarah & I had Fratini's for lunch. Not bad eh? I'd never actually done the fish market place, so I said I wanted to follow them while they did it, and we'd all do the vegetables together. The moment we stepped in and James has caught the eye of a couple of admirers. The guy actually invited him to go watch a football match at the stadium on the 23rd. HAHA. Then some guy in a purple football shirt asked where Joanne was. WOOTWOOT. Looks like Jo's got an admirer. (:
Then we went upstairs to see the nice, old malay lady that always helps us out. And James wanted to buy a pineapple.
Me: "James, are you serious?"
Lady: "Serious? Serious?"
James: "YES."
So he bought the pineapple, and named it BOB.
When we got back on the bus, James couldn't find his phone. SHIT, HE THOUGHT A FISH MARKET PERSON STOLE IT LIKE THEY STOLE HIS WALLET LAST WEEK.
So while he was going crazy-mad looking for it, we thought up ways to get the fish-people to cough up his phone, like throwing BOB at them, hitting them over the head with BOB and generally causing mayhem and bloodshed. Then I had the brilliant idea of getting Sarah to call James' phone in the hope the fool who took it would pick up. Then we heard James' ringtone, from between the bus seats. HAHA, EEJIT. When we got back to school, James, Kendall and Ira played rugby with BOB. HAHA, they all got cuts on their arms.
And nothing much else interesting happened today.

SPOON.

Recently discovered Spoon. And they are hotter than microwave pizza.
I desperately want the album, Ga Ga Ga Ga Ga.
Nice name (:



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