Woolfish

One more post before I go to bed and before I forget it.

I’ve noticed that my reaction to boy-on-boy action (that rhymed XD) are not, well, normal :P. For example, when twins Hikaru and Kaoru Hitachiin were doing their “Brotherly Love” act in Ouran, I laughed.

That’s right. I went “OMG hahahahahahahaha!!!11one” instead of probably cringing or squealing all fangirly-like.

This happened again when I was watching the movie “Kinsey” with my History 4 class. There was a part where Kinsey kind of makes out with his assistant (who was also a man). It went something like:

Class: Moeeeeeeeeee!

Me: OMGFTWBBQ hahahahahahahaha!! XDDDDD

There was that time during literature class but it had toned down into a chuckle rather than a full blown guffaw. Guess that doesn’t count.

One more reason why I think I’m not quite right in head. Oh well.

… but I did have a Bella moment during PE class last Tuesday. Me and Edward’s ladylove both have a natural talent of tripping and fumbling over nothing.

I think I’m the only student that has inflicted a badminton-related injury on herself. My prof sort of said that herself ^^;;;;.

Note to self: Never space out during a service. Since:

Badminton racket + shuttlecock + lack of coordination = bloody lip and a bloody shirt used to apply pressure on lip

(I’m fine. It didn’t hurt and it’s a small scratch ^^b).

Yeah. Being clumsy is H-O-T.