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Monday, February 26, 2007

madhouse.

12:40 AM
i live in a madhouse. i think i've always known it, but now i acknowledge it.

i was looking for shorts to wear - my cupboard is a bermuda triangle for shorts - so i went to dig my dad's cupboard for something. and what do i find? a pile of my secondary school rgs shorts. i manage to find one that doesn't say rgs on it, thankfully. i figured my dad's oversized fbts would do. and i as i walk down the stairs, i see my dad actually wearing my black rgs pe shorts that i used 6 years ago.

i am stunned.

and then, over lunch.

sister: oh you know 'so-and-so' joined facebook?
mother (very earnestly, as if enquiring about a bedtime read): what book is this?

there was a moment of stunned silence at the table and then a burst of maniacal laughter from me, puj, The Man In RGS Shorts and The One Poaching On My Wireless.

*facepalm*



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