hurhur.

i just had a retarded conversation with the bf over the phone.

i think i was telling him about wanting to bake a cake (YES I CAN BAKE OK, and no gao, not the ones in the toilet), and he was telling me about biscottis and how he wants to dip them in dunno what and eat it (ok at that point i was like rubbing my face in my pillow so i wasn't really catching what he was saying)

and on and on we yak......

......and 10 mins later:

me: eh, i wanted to ask u something

jeremy: wat?

me: what's biscotti by the way

jeremy: HUHHHHhhhhhhhhhhh. i purposely paused while talking about it just now to see if u knew what biscotti was and u didn't say anything!

me: heeee i wasn't really listening

jeremy: ......

and so he went to explain what biscotti was by telling me that places like coffee beans and starbucks have them and i started asking why it must be called coffee bean or coffee club

me: why can't it be called tea bean ?

jeremy: errr. cos tea doesn't come from beans. they're from LEAVES.

me: i KNEW that wat. i meant tea bins.

jeremy: righhhhhhhhhhhht


and the bf couldn't stop laughing after that. WHATEVERRRRRRR. U MEANO PIG.

bleh.

it's not my faulttt lorrr. it's like 1am and my brain's half asleep.

and i've got a paper at 2.30pm tmr. wooohooo. how terribly exciting.