The things natasha absolutely hates
#1. Not being able to find my eraser when I'm in the middle of doing work.
#2. Searching and turning over all the papers on my desk for the eraser only to realise it was right there in front of me.
#3. When mom speaks softly and almost tenderly to me. I'd rather have a shouting match where I can hide my real emotions behind that raised voice.
#4. The thought of growing up.
#5. Going for auditions. Newsflash! Mak Jun Wen the grade 8 cellist from DHS went for the audition at VJ on sat! I'm afraid to try now.
#6. Reading the two chinese books because of the retarded test we're having in week 2.
#7. The feeling of helplessness.
#8. When I've got blueberry morning post cereal in the bowl, only to realise there's no more milk.
#9. When people try to/purposely touch/do the spread-fingers motion on my left knee. It's sensitive. Do not ever attempt to touch it when I get to drive next time. I'll have spasms and I'll crash the car.
#10. Short smses that go "K." or "wat u doin nw?"
#11. The times when the supply of pencil lead at home runs out.
#12. To be kept in suspense. "Truth be told. I felt...Okay, your half an hour of gossip has ended. Time for me to eat dinner." Come back, cherylin wee!
The things natasha absolutely loves
#1. Bed and pillows.
#2. The stupid eraser that keeps getting lost.
#3. The stupid expensive hair clip that keeps getting lost too. I always manage to find it. Thought I lost it at camp. But found it. (does a happy dance)
#4. The moo-moo cup from christmas 2 years ago. I had a obsession with cows then. Still do. It's the cup I've used for so long that hasn't been broken. Ruth gave me a nice one in Jan'05, and I brilliantly dropped it on the day itself.
#5. My celeb toothbrush that keeps appearing on tv.
#6. Massages!! Suresh deserves an award for best shoulder massage (it comes with a pat on the arms after that). Chel deserves one for best neck massage. Jeremy (ah lai) deserves one for best anyhow-hammer-nat's-back massage. Matthew deserves one for making all those orgasmic sounds.
#7. Blueberry morning post! With milk, of course.
#8. Burying my head face down into my pillow. Smells of herbal essences! Nice!
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