gahhhh party is booring. all of my dad's colleagues. not a bunch of very interesting people. but a couple of old rafflesians, and they're the most interesting people. hmm i wonder why. or rather, they're the people who i like talking to. because there's something to talk about. i talked to the australian woman a bit about her kid though. small and blonde and incredibly adorable and australian accents on little kids are soooo cute. the mother's quite good-looking too. and then there were these people whose son is in j2 RJ humanz, and i have no idea who he is. he's called daniel, he does history meaning he could be in any one of the classes, and they can't remember which class. he had mona chew for econs and hated her, and he did Lit S. probably one of the hundreds of people you see around but don't know. anyway they fairly reassured my mother that next year will be better, and that all arts students party like there's no tomorrow.

but overall more boring than last week's, and last week was already boring although it got somewhat fun at the end cos a couple of my friends turned up but they were really tired because they came straight from a dance rehearsal for a dance that i was also supposed to be in but my mom didn't let me since i would've had to go for rehearsal before and during promos. thank god i didn't join or i might have just been the straight F girl. and also, my mom's friend gayathri who's choreographing, apparently is quite unabashed this time about screaming at people who don't dance properly. she's always been very straightforward, but screaming gayathri aunty is not good. she's a gorgeous dancer though. she choreographed a dance i was in, when i was about 8 or 9. and then the fashion show when i was 14. she's good. and very beautiful. ah well. i was talking about something. oh the waiter this evening is very cute. last time the waiter was fugly. i think two years ago also there was a somewhat cute waiter. but this one's the best so far, and he's really nice if a little bit quiet. well, not like i can really strike up a conversation with the waiter at my parents' party. anyway they're like.. marty types. ok that sounds really snobbish, and is a gg reference for all you confused people. and he would've bartended if my parents had decided to serve drinks at a diwali party, but they never serve drinks at diwali parties.

anyway i have to go now and change because my friend's picking me up to go for the movie that we couldn't go for last night.

don't forget: HALLOWEEN PARTY TOMORROW at 630pm in Pandan Valley BBQ pit. Costumes are your entry passes.
i'm trying to see if i can buy a couple of huge pumpkins and carve them and put tealights inside. would be cool.