-=~*cooch*~=-
I was walking in Port Louis today, going to the supermarket to get some stuff. A big black dude, a dirty big black dude. Was walking towards me. When he came up to my level, he slowly whispered "sousssoute" (cooch) in my ear. Seriously, guys. What the fuck is wrong with you people? I didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Fortunately I decided it was funny. So I had a big laugh. But next time someone walks up to me and says something like that, I have my answer- "You want cooch? Go ask mum or sis." For fuck's sake. Ever wondered "Why do guys act like cooches?" I have the answer- I think. It's because they are cooches. Guys... Seriously... Gimme a break!

Just one of these things....

"My sweet family"

We had a nice day today! Me and Arsha met with Yasheel, one of our good friends, after AGES! It was so nice to see my sister relaxed and happy, smiling, joking and stuff like that. She has been through shit for those past 2 years. Real SHIT. Arsha treated Yasheel at McDonald's. All cool, but she started yelling at me when I told him to sit next to Ronald to take a pic. Bitch. And other bad point is that her jaw went "crackkkk" when she started on her Chicken Mac. And I'm vegetarian on Saturdays so I had to eat their fries and steal some of Yasheel's chocolate milkshake and Sprite. Then Matajee and Vidisha, our in-house designer met up with us... Hehe.

Arsha stuffing her face.

Me and Colonne CEB Yasheel (Mo gater sha!)

Vidi, Mat, Spoilt Brat, Sheel Shinigami.

Fish cleaner