go with the flow.

Tuesday, October 31, 2006

Puke Bag Please?

I've discovered the gross-est Dunman couple today. Don't ask me who, just look around and then, get a puke bag or something.

I didn't know that anyone would be able to beat Miss Boobsy-big and her dog-for-a-boyfriend. I really didn't. Kudos to the new Dunman couple. I salute, applaud, wanna just throw my hands up and give you a standing ovation.

Oh by the way, a reminder for us all, that love is indeed, very blind.

Sunday, October 29, 2006

I was just thinking of a title for this entry that is apt enough! But then I realised - it's not going to be shown on this new blog template anyway! Sigh. One bad thing about this new layout is that the titles do not show... which definitely irks me because I need a form of order, a form of organisation.

What do you all think about this new skin anyway? Edwin said its nice. Karen said its font size is too puny for her. Hidayah said Boston is no longer playing here. And Jia Yu said its me. Right, very constructive.

Blogger's facing some seriously frustrating connection error problems that keep surfacing since last night! I was on the computer at 2am, trying desperately to convert my blog to this new template (after like many hours in a dilemma) and then it chooses to die on me when I am so ready to publish my blog?! I was stupidly clicking on the republish button like, 841852 times and it didn't work at all.

I was out studying yesterday, and I went down to the Esplanade to meet Hidayah and Hazim. And I saw Joshua! He was sitting beside Hidayah, and I got a shock and gave him a shock too. Ah... it's been too long since we last saw each other and the rest of the gang! (Like, since Valentine's at Heeren?) And he gave up his seat to me, 'cos Hidayah was right beside him and he suggested that he move to another available spot. Thanks, man. (:

We studied all the way till dinner time and then went back after dinner to mug again. By then, Hidayah and I were bored stiff, and there was this rock concert going on at the waterfront, and the library window panes were shuddering away. I wanted to go and watch lah, but didn't anyway.

I've been quite efficient in the past few days.. just that I haven't been feeling the entire exams-are-nearing thing. I don't know... it's in a week's time and I don't feel like I'm losing out on time! Die!

Saturday, October 28, 2006

Penniless

I'm broke for the rest of the october days already. All thanks to my indulgences, spending on food... We had Thai Express last week right.. and then I just had Kenny Roger's that day.. And I still owe Hidayah like, money. Sigh. And paying for my hot cakes at macs this morning with my ez link card wasn't that wise actually. Think about the buses I have to take in the days to come! And the mrt rides! It's at <$2.00 right now. Shite.

Come november, come quickly lah. I need my allowance! Anyways. I haven't been to Vivocity. And its so irritating 'cos Cheyenne has been there like twice already. I've to wait for another 20 days to pass... then I can go! Okays... So I'm just rambling on and on. Let me tell you a story then...

Hidayah and I planned to go to the study lounge at the Nlb this morning. And we decided to meet at around 8am so we'd be there just before they open the lounge at 9am, so we'd not be there after they open. We met later and were behind time, but we got there nicely at 8:50am or so.( thinking that our timing was just right) And to our horror, those ~~damnbloodybitches~~ library users were already crowding around the entrance, sitting on the floor, milling about, getting ready to chiong in the moment the door swings open. And we were like ohmyshit man, why are there so many people!?!? And of course, the moment the door opened, they ran in like as if the room was snowing or something. Or like they were handing out free iPods.

Of course, we losers lost, and we were so pathetic, without a seat, getting all sore and grumpy. While those ~~damnbloodybitches~~ library users looked at us with that pitiful, awww-you-know-I-didn't-mean-to-run-in-like-a-mad-idiot look.

Guess what we did? We grumbled for a bit, bitched for a bit, then decided to head to macdonalds for breakfast! Hot cakes! Hash brown! Maple syrup! Iced milo! Hahahahaha. Them losers.

Yeah. So we filled our bellies and then headed back to the infamous Nlb for the opening of the basement level. And this time, we were lucky enought to get a seat on the beeg white table. We sat there till 4 plus? And then we got a call from the study lounge. (I mean, some familiar faces we knew were there already in the early morning and they had a seat and we bloody hell didn't) And they were so nice as to give us 2 seats! Awwww. Hahaha. We're not such sore losers after all, are we?

Hidayah and I stayed till 9pm. So today its really 9 to 9, 12 hour study out man. But too bad we didn't start studying at 9am exactly, if not it would have been something to boast about. Heard that the study lounge entrance was already crowded at 8:15am when they actually open at 9am. Crazy people.

Hidayah was like, "Wah, since when people love to study so much?" to me when the crowd was so much bigger than expected. And the girl beside her sniggered. (But I saw her doing that)

Well. Did she get a seat?

Thursday, October 26, 2006

Yay!

I've basically done nothing much in the last 2 hours, just clicking away and coming up with a new blog. Ahahah. But I think I'm keeping it under wraps first, until I decide what to do with it. But only Edwin has seen it (only because I think that he has very similar tastes to mine!) And I like it. (:

But I won't abandon this wonderful space lah. Don't worry.

Well, yet another random post today. I went to school today and then while on the way back, I kept thinking of blogging, my blog, typing away my thoughts, getting lost and misunderstood with myself... I don't know why, just miss this feeling.

And this is why I've got 3 posts today, on top of trying to set up a new blog. And do you know, do you know, I think Death Cab for Cutie is just raaaaaaaaaah. Irresistably good.

Brighten Your Day Up

If you're a Dunmanite, and you've not been living under a rock in a hole, you'd have known or heard about the ~~copycat~~ Dunman Smiles project thing that has been going on recently. I thing the idea was to make us happier people? But what happens when you discover one fine day that somebody has sent in your picture without your knowledge? And what if that pic just happens to be not that nice. Ask Karen!

Friday, October 20, 2006

Ty Ty Baby, we're going to Thailand!

Okay, the title of this post is rather absurd, and not in a really direct relation to what I'm gonna blog about.

Have you seen the next episode of Top Model? The one where they go to Thailand? I still can't forget the part when this make-up artist guy, Sutan, walks into the room to greet the girls, and he was in drag, posing as Tyra Banks! It was so terribly hilarious, I played it a few times over on youtube. Anyways, go watch lah, it'll be on channel 5 this monday.

Speaking of Thailand, we ate at Thai Express that day!

We've been craving for that since forever, Hidayah and I, and since we were studying at the esplanade library for close to 7 hours, why not? And we called Elroy, and he came along later on too. I had some soft shell crab curry rice thing and it was gooood. And I was contented (:

Then after that we went home lah, nothing much. I want to go to Thailand again... argh... Maybe I can convince mum to bring me there like in november or something, considering that I have exactly a month before departing for Taiwan after the o levels end. I definitely miss chatuchak! You can practically shop till you drop there, and we've been there on separate trips for a grand total of only 3 full days, and we've not finished walking the entire market! The locals say you need a complete week to finish shopping at chatuchak market.

So today's Friday, once again, and the o levels are nearing. It's gonna be another 2 weeks and 2 days of intensives, and I'm telling you, I'm not confident right now lah.

I was supposed to go to school for a maths lesson today, but I scraped the idea 'cos I was supposed to be in school at 8am, and yet I woke at like 7:45am?! So i went back to bed lah. I'd be heading back to school tonight at 6pm for english anyways.

Okay, back to a maths. Bye!

Thursday, October 19, 2006

Some Words

Would you come back for me?

It's just an empty silence, the feeling of constriction.

I'm powerless.

Damnitlah.

Today's not a very cloudy day.

I had to start the day off by telling my parents off, and then getting out of the car to head to class, feeling all angry and fed up. I had to resort to doing this because, for the very first 10 fucking minutes of my wonderful wednesday morning, I had to listen to them argue and bicker and scold each other whilst driving me to school.

Whatever fuck happened to the absolutely heartwarming and concerned notion, the one that went somewhat like I want to send you to school to enjoy that short time I have with you in the mornings. We're all so busy we hardly have time to see each other, let alone talk. This is why I want to send you to school.

Whatever fuck man. Sometimes, I really wish they'd spare a thought for me. My temperament should not be meddled with especially since I'm currently 2 weeks and 4 days away from the big exams. They should know. They should have realised. They needn't have to wait till I speak up and tell them off. They needn't have to wait till I gave them a piece of my mind.

Sadly so, I'm all alone in this. Sigh.

Wednesday, October 18, 2006

Enterokinase In My Intestines

There are like 752041388 weird people in this world. Do they realise that they're weird?

Anyways, we had the final bio practical exam this morning, and it was quite alright for me actually. Least I didn't screw up bad. The onion rings made me think of real onion rings. I mean, the ones at burger king?

So we had yoshinoya lunch, and then Hidayah and I headed to the lib to mug. Notice how my everyday lingo has ~~expanded~~ changed, sadly, to include more practical and common terms such as lib, study, stress, study, lib lib lib lib lib etc. And yes, I should be like the ambassador of the nlb or something, since I'm usually seen in or around them bloody libraries. I can't study at home lah, don't ask me why.

I went to burger king with Hidayah for dinner, and we were just talking 'bout our kindergaten concerts and primary school concerts. I was a red indian boy before in K2, and in primary 2 I was a dutch milk man! It was extremely fun, and the dance trainings were vigorous yet enjoyable. Hidayah was an elephant from jungle book in one of her school concerts. She very cute lah.

And then we started talking 'bout life in secondary school, particularly our circle of friends before secondary four. It was so hilarious looking back at the countless petty squabbles we had previously. And that a relationship of three people generally will not work out, unless a miracle happens or something. We were really silly, the things we did, the disputes, the endless arguments and the dramaful shit that we went through together with a particular Elroy. And we started to regret, a bit, and then miss those times all over again.

Hidayah's got some super memory. She can remember all the details and the stuff that happened so vividly. Yeah, but it was great to look back and then look at yourself now and compare. I guess the three of us had really been through a hell lot of thick and thin together, and now, those differences don't really matter!

It's really so interesting to observe yourself like, two years back, and then you find yourself so childish and dumb before. I, for instance, didn't know where all that anger came from. The kind of outlook I had on matters of the heart were basically nothing previously, but I'm glad I'm not that old me anymore.

Are we constantly changing, as time passes and chews our lives away?

Monday, October 16, 2006

My Saturday

I was out in the early morning, went to the Vj open house... and Elroy brought us all around. We got to see the school and all its different facilities and also the ccas. I think the container block which housed the art works of the students really made an impression. And the mass dance also, you can really see the spirit they have. I guess I have to work my hardest though... there's really nothing else in my way except my final results.

Anyway, thanks Elroy (: It was nice of you.

I wasn't feeling too good as usual. Those damn ulcers... I swear I've not been through such pain from ulcers before. I've got like 4 of them, yes, and they still haven't been cured. And I wanna apologise if I ever came off as quiet or anti-social in these few days.. It's really tough to talk properly and most of the time I just give up what I really wanna say anyways.

We left the open house and I took a bus by myself, intending to drop off somewhere around victoria street. But I missed it. The bus like passed the entire stretch and then I realised, which was obviously too late already. I missed two bus stops and ended up outside park mall. All fed up and frustrated 'cos my bag was heavy and my mouth was dying.

I managed to cross the road and find another direct bus to the national library, to meet the people there, Hidayah, Ain, Prasanna. I didn't wanna go along with Karen, Pei Wen and Taariq to Sajc though, 'cos I felt that I had to start on my work first.

And yeah, so I mugged for awhile, sitting beside this girl who was having a mental breakdown. This girl was like so pissed with her 3 other friends 'cos they didn't turn up and she had so ~~kindly~~ inconsiderately choped seats for them in the basement. Until I approached her and she felt bad so she gave one up to me. Anyways, she was like fuckit! and whythehellareyou? over her phone, and she started complaining about her having some gastricitis thing and that she was gonna vomit anytime. I was a bit terrified of her behaviour.

Anyways later on when Hidayah and Pei Wen and Pras left, Ain and Karen and settled together at the study lounge. We bought dinner from LJS, the ~~lanjiaoshop~~ Long John's Silver. And we started to munch away. I don't know why but that entire evening I was on a high. We mugged till they closed at 9 and we did the unthinkable! We took an hour long bus ride home on bus 12 from Bugis!

I know its not sucha rare thing for most, but for me, it's super odd. I've never done that before, simply because I'm a person who prefers to be constantly on the move... And anyways, even if I were to endure super-duper long bus rides on my own, I'd just not be able to survive. I'd just be so bored or I'd fall asleep.

So we got home, and I watched Survivor Cook Islands on youtube.com that night. I realised that the Hispanics aren't very well-recieved on the whole. Or at least those Hispanics on this season of survivor. They seem to be targets of the others' suspicions, and just not that popular lah.

Anyways, the racial segregation thing that Survivor boasted and got us all hyped up only lasted for 3 episodes. Whatever, man! Its not like it left any impression lah! And please, it didn't even make any impact to the game play! Dumb!

Models, are you ready for your individual evaluation?

And here are your best shots:

Prasanna, you look like one of the hungry ghosts! Nice positioning of lanterns but you should move towards the camera more, because you look 30% smaller! (Actually that works for you 'cos in this modelling world, you gotta be slim) And lastly, a wise choice to wear orange tee.

Pei Wen, I know it's dark, but you're posing as if you're Prasanna! I can barely see you as large portion of your face was your black hair! And please don't try to cover your face, it's bad enough.

Why is there a large blank space there? Are you wishing for some hawt male models to appear there, by your side? Wishful thinking, Annabelle! Nice simple expression though.

Andre, why were you smiling when we can't even see you?! Nice position of the lanterns and perhaps your face should just be in the darkness.

Karen, nice positioning of lanterns, giving me a 3-D effect. However, don't give me a shit face, though its the most visible out of all the 6 photos. I don't want a shit face thats bright ; I don't want to see the shit.

Sex appeal was added but you looked as if you had cramps down THERE, Taariq. And your face is not proportional to the lanterns! Eat more and get fat! We don't go for POW.

A female ghost prostitute, Wan Ting??! Don't smile so sluttily, it just doesn't work for me. And yes, get out of the lanterns and show your face! Nice placing of the lanterns though. And I had feedback that you were all diva-ish and afraid the lantern would burn your face?! Hello?!

So who's going to eliminated, and not have another chance at becoming Singapore's Next Top Model? You decide.

(All comments for the above models were generous contributions of Karen. I never knew she could be that critical. Thanks!)

Saturday, October 14, 2006

School's Officially Out

I'm still struggling to accept the fact that secondary school life is pretty much over. In fact, it was the last day of school on thursday. There weren't any celebrations, and I guess the day just passed slowly for me. The teachers who had lessons with us on that day did express their concern and well wishes for all of us, and I could really see that they believed in us. It's only up to us now to play our part and excel.

When school ended, I just sat on my seat and started to really begin to realise how fast this journey has been. I know I'm sounding cliche and all, but it really has been a chapter in my book of life that is filled with a hell lot of ups and downs. I really pondered hard 'bout the people, the things we do, and what makes me really want to remember about Dunman. I guess it's really too many.

Now I know why the adults always tell us to savour every second of school life. And that we'd surely miss it like hell when we eventually join the work force. Sigh.

We had science night lessons and I was glad that night wasn't too taxing on my brain juice. I'd already finished physics the night before, so I only had to slave away for chemistry. Oh and I've finally gotten to setting a study timetable for myself. I've never had one of those, simply because I have always been feeling that they don't work. My self-discipline is terrible lah, and actually I think it'd help, like a bit.

I'm currently half-buried in a mound of papers. I've been sorting my practice papers out for a bit, and now I finally see the need for paper clips and those kiaps. Hahahahah. Channeling some Karen here.

Oh and I was at Meridien jc today, for their open house. I felt really woozy and uncomfortable though. And it was all due to those ulcers currently residing in my mouth. I have two big ones, but they are on the snail's road to recovery. These two friends have been here for a week or so, and I thought it'd be the end, but no! They've decided to leave behind some of their friends. So since like two days ago, I have had additional ulcers. Smaller ones, like sores, and there are about four of them situated around. To add to my misery, my tongue is kinda scalded and there's also a sore at the back of it. So yes, I was bloody frustrated. I couldn't eat properly, I couldn't talk properly, and I felt so so so so horrible. And yeah, I was really pissed lah, so it basically spoilt my entire day.

Sigh. Was initially looking forward to the open house and then heading to school for english night lesson, but I cancelled the plans 'cos I was simply too irritated with the craters in my mouth. Most of the time, you'd find me wincing in pain and trying to grin and bare it.

I got home and got really menstrual. I was throwing my weight around lah, but yeah, this feeling sucks. I decided to go to sleep and I snoozed for almost four hours. I hope that's recovery for the ulcers. The gallons of water I am pouring down my sorry throat does not seem to help yet. I hope this would really not affect my study plans and all man..

So tomorrow we'd be heading down to the Victoria jc open house and then to national library, where else but my favourite haunt currently, to study!

Have to lah.. although I am in pain and all... bio practical exam is like next tuesday.

Bye, and pray for my ulcers, please.

Wednesday, October 11, 2006

Growling Stomata

We were at the National library as usual last sunday, eager to get a spot inside the study lounge for a change. It was going to be opened at 9am, so we scheduled to meet on the train at like 8:30 so we'd be in time. Of course, being us, we weren't exactly punctual, but we got to the study lounge at the nlb at 9:05! And surprise, surprise! It was full. Already.

So we started to grumble. It was so typical of us. And we slumped into the cosy carrels in defeat. And pouting. It was dumb, and we decided to wait it out. So for that hour, we just sat on the floor with the short table and pretended we were doing work. No I mean, we were actually looking out for available seats. But tell me, which kiasu idiot would chiong to the library before 9am and then give up his seat at 10am? Noone, seriously. There were these people who left their belongings there for more than an hour. And I was so sure they went for the morning breakfast okay.

So being provoked and frustrated, we headed down to the basement at 10am and we were sure that they were going to have seats. We ended up on the far end of the basement, squeezed in between two chinagirls and two jc guys. We sat there from 10 till 'bout 5pm, and then Hidayah had a call from Jia Hui, who was at the study lounge with Hazel (they were the smarter, earlier birds) , telling us that they had seats for us!

They were nice enough lah, so yeah, we headed up and were finally contented. We no longer had to deal with the shaky table and packed confines of the basement. It was so comical, I tell you. Whenever someone used the eraser, the entire table would experience a seismic earthquake and the people on the table would be like. Sigh. And my bloody ~~stomata~~ stomach was growling! I was writing messages to Hidayah, 'cos the library was too extremely quiet, and she thought I wrote stomata instead of stomach. Of course, we were trying so hard to hide our chuckles like, under the table.

The study lounge was more conducive I guess. You can eat there! Is the best part of it all. And the thing is, you can talk to your friend there and not really be heard at all. They've got wonderfully big and white tables for you to ~~expand your territory as and when you want to~~ spread your books and materials around. (:
There was this man, this middle-aged weirdo. He sat down opposite me and began to whollup his pack of potato chips. Not that I minded the incessant crunching and chewing sounds at all, but the mere sight of him eating like there's no tomorrow made me cringe. When he was done, he bought another pack from the vending machine as we all watched with furtive glances, in disgusted pain.

Nevermind all that, guess what he did after finishing everything up? He took his bottle of barley drink, poured all of its contents into his mouth, and no! He didn't drink it all down. He gurgled the barley drink! For a solid few moments somemore! And in the dead silence of the library, it was all amplified lah!

I was like. Stare. Make him feel embaressed. Make him feel sorry for the gross shit we had to endure. Make him feel bad. Then he gave me a you-got-a-problem-with-me-doing-that look? I went back to my work anyways, and he also disappeared from the lounge for quite a long while, before he came back and shifted his things to another spot.

We mugged till it was time to break fast for Hidayah, and we left our stuff there and got our take away dinner. We had like 20 nuggets and we chowed away under the jealous stares of the other library users. Hahahhaha. Pay back time for not letting us have a place in the morning!

We're heading there this Saturday again. And earlier too, to secure them bloody seats!

Monday, October 09, 2006

Foolish

As usual, the fool in me played me out, like again. I've been believing in this all along.. since eons ago, and every breath and every word you say just hits me so. I guess its just me getting too into it. Sometimes you seem like you bother, and yet other times you're all caught up in your things. When I hear from you, do you know how glad I feel? Maybe you just cannot picture that grin that'd spread across my face.

I seldom let my thoughts wander.. or thats at least what I think I try to do. Gosh.. it seems almost like I'm in a state of denial. It's just that I don't want to allow myself to be optimistic 'bout things, yet you just make it this way. But the chances, the opportunities are like rare, almost one in a million. And when I even think that I got it right, it just goes down the drain like that.

Maybe it just goes to show that, maybe, I should remain pessimistic about this. This whole shit that I think I'm in 'cos of you.. It's not like you're to blame, but I feel theres much more that can be done. I just don't want to fool myself anymore, or simply allow the fool to creep up to me when I'm most unknowing and give me a rude shock.

I just want to be smart about this.

And in case you (yes you, the random blog reader who lands his cursor on this pathetic space) think that its some lovesick, cliche, emotional, complicated, scandalous entry of mine. You're wrong. (:

So maybe its just Boston that has set me thinking. Maybe its the chain of events - a tad too coincidental?

For now, I shall just return to Boston and be drugged by it. I think I already am anyway!

You don't know me,
You don't even care.
You don't know me,
You don't wear my chains.

Sunday, October 08, 2006

No one knows my name

If you've noticed, the track playing on my blog right now is Boston by Augustana. The player's right at the bottom of this page, so if you wanna hear it again, it's right there for you to click.

I am so in love with this song. And listen to the lyrics, I'm sure they'd mean something to you.

And I just gotta say this, Boston goes out to Adam!

Keep smiling, you. And I'd keep smiling too.

Friday, October 06, 2006

Hanging On

I love my friends, I really do.

It suddenly hit me that my friends are so important to me! Every single one of them! I can't get enough of their company, their laughter, their countless expressions. Aiyar, they just never stop amusing me. Alllll my friends.

Okay, that was just a thought, 'cos I just heard Let there be love on the radio, first song I hear on a fabulous friday. And it got me thinking!

School today was hectic. I'm so surprised that I'm actually understanding a maths, and I'm able to focus. Gosh, and its the last a maths lesson in my secondary school life. Why didn't I wake up like a year ago?! But nevermind, what's been done (not done, rather) can't be erased.

We had like physics and biology and chem night study today, the usual thursday schedule. I didn't have to be down for bio, so I figured I'd finish my physics at yoshinoya with Karen since I wanted to clarify the questions with her. And I did finally satisfy my cravings for the beef bowl today! We did up some work and then headed back to school to continue, ended at like 9pm and went home lah.

I absolutely hate bloody shits who attempt to destroy my wonderful day at school. It's like, you finish up your work and everything else you can do, and then you feel so satisfied when you hand in your work, and this ass has the cheek to tell you off when you're just about to head home. Of course, I get freaking pissed when these things happen. It's entirely avoidable lah, okay. Especially when I wasn't even talking to you in the first place, and I was so glad to actually see you people after so many hours away, and then you have to fucking put me off just like that? The first sentence that spews from that mouth of yours is something that has to be negative?

Okay. I feel better now. Haha.. and yes Karen, this is what I mean by shitting on my blog. Lol.

Tomorrow is a brand new day. I mean today, actually. We're gonna go to school and look so forward to our (little?) mooncake festival partay at the end of the day. We can be basking in the moonlight later on, and just put our minds off those freaking books for awhile. I can't wait man.

I'm supposed to turn in at midnight. I've actually been working on this Sleep-earlier-and-earlier-every-night Scheme. And it doesn't seem like its working now. The thing is, I'm supposed to go to bed at an earlier time than the previous night to save myself from exhaustion.

What is exhaustion again? Recharging! Recharge, people! And perk yourself up for a brand new friday!

Aww...

See! I'm on Hidayah's new blog skin! See! I've never been part of someone's blog skin before!

See!

Hidayah's so sweet lah. I'm almost diabetic now. Gosh, didn't that like sound so utterly familiar? Or is it just me?

Tuesday, October 03, 2006

It's Mine

Last pair. Last size. Last green design I liked from the lot. I had to have it!
Bought it like more than a week ago from leftfoot! When I was out with mum and aunt jo. Hahahahahaha. Yay!

I'm like so totally broke now, 'cos I've been indulging in retail therapy. In the short month of September, I had a pair of havaianas, a new nike bag, that pair of asics onitsuka tigers, a new polo from fox. Sigh. And the thing is, mum has just renewed my atm card, ever since I lost my wallet and it got terminated back in feb. Sigh.

Present Hunting

Some weekend ago, when I went out with Edwin and Karen to get Taariq's belated birthday present. Pictures!

Apparently, he was trying to be camera shy.

This was when Karen was trying on this beach dress. And we tried to steal a shot of her. The dress was actually too big for her. Her she is trying to hide.

I think we were quite tired from all that walking around marina square aimlessly, unable to find a suitable jacket for Taariq. We wanted something that would keep warm and is simple and nice at the same time. And then we walked into Fox men. And we found something sooo absolutely suitable! There!