green-yellow.
baked japanese cheesecake again today due to popular demand. i like how it looks in the photo. may be a tad burnt but the ridges formed after it collapsed on itself were beautiful. reminds me of a breed of dog actually.
... a shar pei.
my cake looks like a dog!
or does the dog look like my cake? :/
now, about my little run-in with the prefects yesterday...
i'm late to school almost everyday, even with me driving like a maniac trying my best to overtake fellow drivers - who by the way drive like fucking four-year-olds in a kiddy cart. that wasnt the case on tuesday. simply, dad fetched me to school yesterday. i was late because there were another two brothers to drop off.
normally, being late isnt a problem. it is though, when there is the morning assembly. i arrived and noticed that all the classes were shut, much to my dismay. everyone was in the school hall.
i met a fellow schoolmate who was late too. in the end, he saved my arse when he spotted two prefects in the hallway. they didnt see me yet as i was in the stairwell, so i took off...
...and barricaded myself in the school lavatory.
it was the safest though. i spent a few minutes inside, pondering life and its idiosyncrasies. i got out, and lingered for awhile outside. i was contemplating whether to get back to class when i saw a prefect and he saw me.
i made an ugly face and ran back inside.
now, people would normally choose to run to a place that has possibly more than one exit. i'm not of of them people. safe to say, i was trapped.
after spending another eternity drawing up escape plans within the confined space named stinkin' toilet, i sneaked outside. everything's cool, everything's cool... EVERYTHING'S NOT COOL as i spot not one but bloody three of 'em waiting for me outside. i hid behind a partition before the toilet entrance and just felt like dying.
one of them suddenly pops up beside me and i stiffen up like a board. the little bastard doesnt notice me though, and goes into that part of the toilet. BIG FAIL
i ran over to the other section of the toilet and waited, occasionally sneaking glances at their position. the third time, they were gone.
i ran out, and never felt so relieved.
HA, i won!
how trivial this looks now that i've typed it out.
i'm late to school almost everyday, even with me driving like a maniac trying my best to overtake fellow drivers - who by the way drive like fucking four-year-olds in a kiddy cart. that wasnt the case on tuesday. simply, dad fetched me to school yesterday. i was late because there were another two brothers to drop off.
normally, being late isnt a problem. it is though, when there is the morning assembly. i arrived and noticed that all the classes were shut, much to my dismay. everyone was in the school hall.
i met a fellow schoolmate who was late too. in the end, he saved my arse when he spotted two prefects in the hallway. they didnt see me yet as i was in the stairwell, so i took off...
...and barricaded myself in the school lavatory.
worst. possible. choice. ever.
it was the safest though. i spent a few minutes inside, pondering life and its idiosyncrasies. i got out, and lingered for awhile outside. i was contemplating whether to get back to class when i saw a prefect and he saw me.
i made an ugly face and ran back inside.
now, people would normally choose to run to a place that has possibly more than one exit. i'm not of of them people. safe to say, i was trapped.
after spending another eternity drawing up escape plans within the confined space named stinkin' toilet, i sneaked outside. everything's cool, everything's cool... EVERYTHING'S NOT COOL as i spot not one but bloody three of 'em waiting for me outside. i hid behind a partition before the toilet entrance and just felt like dying.
one of them suddenly pops up beside me and i stiffen up like a board. the little bastard doesnt notice me though, and goes into that part of the toilet. BIG FAIL
i ran over to the other section of the toilet and waited, occasionally sneaking glances at their position. the third time, they were gone.
i ran out, and never felt so relieved.
HA, i won!
how trivial this looks now that i've typed it out.
9 July 2009 at 09:14
awesome stuff.
i miss those days.doncha just feel like james bond? minus the sucky dialogue top
9 July 2009 at 17:18
i would have felt like james bond had my heart not almost burst outta my chest.
i'm a nervous wreck most of the time. HAR top