Popper

PJ is Miss Popper. She poops on everything. She is shopping popper, party popper, movie popper and all that poops. Like now how she wished she didn't poop and is up in Daffy's sauna room watching Everyone Hates Earl. But no she is stuck in her room trying to figure out the Herculean task of aligning taxable profit with accounting profits. But she only poops on friends who know will understand (beats chest twice Fel's hip hop style.). Sorry Daffy, I know you will make Peanut Pancake again and I will not poop you.

Dinner tonight was fantastique! Stella's yummy Paella ( better than those I had in Barcelona. Hers is has just the right moisture, it's the Best.) Daffy and Fel made Chinese style food which reminds me of home. Food I grew up with. Daffy made braised chicken ( lor kuay) and Fel made sup sayur masin ( salty veg soup). We then went on to talk about Daffy's kids who will be deprived a part of childhood unlike Fel's kids who will know the joy of McDonalds! We also went on about the Big Big question on why kids hate veggies.

Plus words of wisdom for the day : Never ever lose your handphone. (Wags finger the Stella way.) For those of you who didn't know, this words of wisdom is lesson learnt from Tammy who is expelled from Nanyang Polytechnic Singapore because her phone was stolen and some ‘private’ videos on her phone was circulated on the web. I really pity her. Those people are so evil. She is now being punished for doing nothing wrong! Anyway guys always keep your phone with you and keep it safe always!

A bit of movie review before I go on about something strange that happened today. Brokeback Mountain was absolutely intense. Must watch even though it is a bit draggy at times. I didn’t cry even though many of the audiences were. Perhaps I really am becoming a rock. My favourite part is the last time the gay guys met at Brokeback Mountain and one of them said ‘Sometimes I miss you so much that it is so hard…’ That almost brought a tear to my eye. But this movie aroused many questions in my head. Hypothetical questions like… What if you find out that your boyfriend or husband is gay ? Does it hurt as much that he is cheating on you for a man as oppose to a woman ? What about finding that your dad is gay? Hmmm.. some food for thought but of course I am 101% sure my dad ain’t gay. He is my tree!! Talking about trees… watched The New World. All I can say is it is rubbish movie, a waste of time even though I was paid to watch it. But my fave part is when she said ‘He is like my tree. He gives me shelter.’

Now for the strange thing that happened today. After pooping Daffy, Stella and Fel, I went to get my laundry and guess what. It is all neatly folded up. So strange. Asked the usual suspects but all said no. Perhaps it is a conspiracy, they all folded it together just to freak me out and tell me their strange ideas that it is done by some pervert or someone who has a crush on me and all that crap. Not so easily fooled, I am sure it is one of you cheeky monkeys!!

Was gonna do a quick entry but so grandmother long winded again. If only writing the essay was as easy. That's all folks, its back to work for me. Have a good Sunday!