I must do my homework I must do my homework I must do my (pile of) homework



To the Pandas:

Do you remember that time during the chalet we were all so screwed and tired that in the middle of the afternoon we headed back to the chalet and all slept together? There were four of us and we all laid there. I remember J kept kicking me and I was damn annoyed. He was in a foetal position, his legs curled up to his chest, but sometimes he would straighten them and his feet would ram into me.

J also kept pulling the blanket to himself and it was very cold in the room. C tried to get the blanket back from him. She'd cover herself but eventually J, or someone else - maybe it was me, or S? - would pull it back. Amidst our fatigue we were fighting for the blanket. How cute indeed. (HAHAHA.)

If someone came into the room and secretly snapped a picture of us, I suppose it would have been seriously scandalous. Why are two guys and two girls sleeping together as if it's the most normal thing in the world?!?!?! But I wouldn't have minded. I think we would have looked good in the picture, even though I think our hair would have been messy because we kept rolling around on the bed.

And then do you all remember that time we were at S's house and we were playing? I laughed so loudly and unglamorously. It's embarrassing when I look back on the remnants of the day. I laughed so hard my stomach hurt, but it was so much fun. "Hit him, hit him!! Why are you so lousy?!"

Then the other time we went to C's house. S and J were frolicking around on the bed like some gays. LOL. I managed to take that picture of them and managed to blackmail them for I think 2 hours or something.

And then another time when we went to J's house to change and leave our bags there. After that we proceeded to town. IT WAS SO WEIRD. C and I were in FBTs and we wore that to town!! I was also wearing flip flops, if I don't recall wrongly. We went to eat at New York New York until our stomachs were going to explode.

There was also once you all came to my house. B (who eventually got expelled from being part of us) was talking to my dog. We said that only dogs and talk to dogs and therefore B was a dog. Till today, S, B and J are the only guy friends of my own that my sister remembers.

Oh, and all those times we played pool. It was funny. Fun. Hilarious. Ah, I miss those times. -nostalgia :) -


I'm going to do my homework.