My dearest form class was so upset/worked up by the harassment of some younger girls from another class. As far as I see it, it's SOOOO childish. I told them that if they're so annoyed and sick of all the harassment (that come in the form of letters, etc.) IGNORE THEM!! That is the best way. Afterall, these kiddies need attention so the best way to deprive them and make their methods counterproductive is to do the exact opposite of what they are expecting.
It brings me back to my sec-y school days. I can't believe how I got into 'trouble' with friends all because I hung out a little more with another friend. From that point on, high noses in the air were the order for the day. For what, I really don't know. Can't imagine what an idiot I was to be involved in such things.
Talk about high nose, I've got this to say. My nose works as a double-edged sword. I've been told that I've got a high nose for a Chinese. For that, it's supposed to make me look unfriendly and fierce (because my nose is up there..DUH!) On the other hand, I've been asked if I had a nose job. HELLO?!! What's that supposed to mean? 2 ways of looking at it - (1) feel insulted (2)feel complimented because they like it.
I like this procedure I heard on some Taiwanese TV show. Apparently, they trim off the fats on the things (& hips, I think) and 'transfer' these fats into the breasts. Voila! No need for silicon and you lose the fats on your thighs (and hips)! No need to fear air pressure changes on the plane in case the implants burst upon that. (Someone please tell Pammy Anderson)
I just scrolled up and noticed that what I'm writing right now is totally off what I started this entry with. Now, don't give me that attitude...I already have one!
Cheerios!
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