the bitch. said with an emphasis on the 'tch' sound.

For the past week or so I have awoken from slumber to the wake up call of Erin, who would then go on to wake Abby up and together, the three of us would sit in the dinning hall and eat our breakfast with only minimal chatter.
Ever since the talk of K.K. however, the talk of who we got and what we're getting our k.k's have seemingly dominated over. On numerous occasions, we have gone through who exactly we got for our k.k. Abby would always say "Gawin" "Gawin" "Gawin"
This morning we discussed what we got our k.k.s and even though erin and I said what we got, when it came to Abby's turn she just sat there with a supressed smug sort of smile (if that's possible), and announced, "not telling"
I replied with all the selfishness I could muster, "nooo Abby~ we all told so you have to tell to!" After much deliberation:
Abby: I got her something from Typo.
Me: Oh, what did you get her?
Abby: Erm, that camera thing.
Me: The camera album thing? I have that to! not for me but...
Thirteen hours later and Nanisha's at me going, "YOU SERIOUSLY DON'T KNOW WHO YOUR K.K. IS?!"
Me: No.
N: OH MY GAWD I FEEL LIKE KILLING YOU RIGHT NOW! LOOK AT THE HANDWRITING!
Me: ... it looks like Christine's? :S
N: OH MY GAWD! ARGH! JUST GUESS!
Me: ... is it someone from our corridor?
N: no, but seriously! JUST GUESS!
Me: ... I dunno :S
*Nanisha leaves and Charmaine comes*
C: You don't know who your K.K. is?
Me: n-
C: A *makes letter A with fingers*
Me: *looks round and spots Abby* OH MY GAWD
C: *mouths abby over and over and over*
Me: I CAN'T BELIEVE-
C: *continues mouthing abby over and over*
Me: ... *is staring at Charmaine's intense mouthing directed at me*
C: *grabs me and whispers ab-
Me: I KNOW! STOP MOUTHING IT!
Finally, the moment when I exacted my revenge onto oblivious Abby.
*grabs from behind into headlock*
YOU DARE LIE TO ME HUH?! HUUUUH?!
Abby at that moment, "AAAAAaaahhhahahaha, AAAAAaaaahahaha"
later Abby, "You know, pranking you was the best :D"
... you wait Abby Lau. One of these days....


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