Mr Chin: So, some women are stronger than men ah.
? : Some.
Me: (gives the Look)
? : (Cowers) Fine, fine.

Tuition was sleepy for Science, and okay for Math. I have developed feelings for getting the volume and total surface area of a cone/sphere.
But anyway, that isn't the point of writing about tuition. It happened, after Joan left. Again. Stuff always happens after Joan leaves. Interesting things just hate Joan.
Anyway, I was standing around waiting for my dad to come. For a long long time. And suddenly there was this, "Yo."
And I turned around, thinking it was some random dude talking to someone else, and got a HEE-YUGE shock because it was Randall.
Me: Oh my God, oh my God, you scared me.
Randall: (laughs in that way of his)
Me: Where's your friend? (I meant the girl, but I think he thought I meant TzuNing.)
Randall: (raises his eyebrows at me, suggestively -.-) Anyway, why are you so entertained by the guy in skinnies?
Me: (looks up at him) Guy in skinnies? (thinks, brain finds info, oh, Ian.) Ohhhh. Whoa whoa I'm still scared by you. The effect lasts super long lah. Don't sneak up on me like that.
Randall: Then what am I supposed to do? (pause) Say, "Hh-ii-iiiii..." really slowly?
Me: (laughs) Yeah, that'll work. And no, I was not entertained by the guy in skinnies (Ian).
Randall: Oh really, you were laughing your ASS off. (Yes, he really said this.)
Me: (laughs) No, that's because of my friend. (Joan)
Randall: Oh, the one in Science class?
Me: Mmm-hmm.
Randall: Oh. (laughs) Her laugh, is so.. weird.
Me: (LAUGHS) Yeah, I know! But it's okay when you get used to it lah.
(Silence)
Me: Sooo. What're you doing here?
Randall: Waiting for a reply.. As to whether I'm going home myself, or.. Yeah.
Me: (sees familiar car) Why don't you just call?
Randall: Because... SMS... (His voice just can't be heard.)
Me: Well.. I need to go. Bye. And stop scaring me like that, I can't take it.
Randall: Byee.
Me: (gets into car)
Dad: Your friend ah? From tuition is it.
Me: (thinks, "?!") Um, yeah.
Dad: (hopeful tone) From ACS (I)? (My parents have this thing about us dating people from good schools. I guess, since we were talking and he was taller than I am, my dad thought we were going out. We aren't. I don't want a boyfriend till I'm out of JC, as I have mentioned before.)
Me: Uh, no. XinMin. Though he got like, 256 for something.
Dad: HARH!?
(conversation goes on)

Damn funny. :D