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Wednesday, November 22, 2006

haha so i had an interesting conversation with marcus which went something like this:

marc: hey..ur new hairstyle? it's a mysterious yet inviting choice
me: haha yeah, like what u said abt my chinese name?
marc: yeah! as a whole ur mysterious and inviting. it's like a cereal box.
me: reallY? so what kinda cereal am i?
marc: *thinks for a long while* the milo cereal kind.
me: why?? just coz i made milo for camp last year doesn't make me milo cereal what! haha
marc: oh yeah i didn't think of that. but the reason i thought of is that your a very influential person. then when you put milo cereal in the milk, after while the milk turns brown. and u influence people to be like u.
me: haha ok.
marc: and milo cereal is brown, like me. coz i'm indian. kind of at least. or chindian really. at least until chindian is universally recognized.
me: err ok...got lost there but ok..
marc: yeah, so i bestow the milo crown of milo balls on your new hair.

haha he never fails to crack me up. all hail my king of randomness.

and eunice ends here :
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