popeye.

poptarts, popsicles, poppins (and baggins) are all vair nice things but pop quizzes definitely aren't! i mean, how in the world was i supposed to know the name of venezuela's president?? and i don't even watch soccer.. i don't know how many points chelsea won in the epl rubbish.

maybe it just shows how ignorant i am. :( yes, i should go memorise the names of all the presidents around the world.

but yesterday's quiz was da bomb (diggity)! with everyone shouting answers simultaneously and getting thrown at with packets of super rings and cheese balls and o.c. posters and american idol tees and hehehe we have to attend the youth and media conference thingy. ahhh, the pleasures of being in fms. the workload is loaded with load but it's so exciting sometimes i can pee in my pants.

howeverrrrrr.. no way'd that (in any way at all) beat lunch at seoul garden though.

shows how little i eat all the time.. hahahah.
the company was simply the best. :)

sighs.