Underwear

I'm at Calista's house now. Blogging.

Yeah, I know. I came to her house specially to blog.

No lah. I'm no dum-dum ok.. It's because of her slick LG flatron screen and her wireless optical mouse which is so cool I can move it lying on the floor.



Ok, but then seriously, I came because I have to use the Powerpoint.

"What?!"

Yes, poor little me do not have Powerpoint software on my hi-tech Pentium 4 PC which is less than one year old.

I hate to go to Calista's house. You may to try yourself to see why.

But then, who can grumble. Her house is big enough play hide-and-seek for hours.



Today's OP went quite ok. I got butterflies in my stomach although I only speaking to my class.

Actually this reminds me of something I read somewhere before.

When you get nervous speaking to a large group of people, imagine them wearing just their underwear.

Wahaha...

Now you know..

but I only remembered this after my speech. So erm..



Math? Oh ya math.

I'm considering doing a porn special here.