  It appears that our dear millionaire Alice is emceeing a school humanities quiz, and that rich people have the "incessant desire to own [luxuries]". Why, yes, that must be the most insightful thing that required mention this year. That said, it's quite pointless splurging excessively on something nobody will see you in, like a singlet. In which case I'd actually buy one with thinner material - a cheaper one, that is - it's comfortable. Oh, oh, and apparently Malcolm (not the one from my EL class, but the one Maya christened on one of his bad hair days - which is every day) was the joker who kept yelling a vast array of all 3 vulgarities he knows during our school concert at some place, just to impress various members of the public into complaining.
Hey, it isn't your concert, nobody asked you to come. It's not as if we have some kind of favourable impression to uphold. Recently spotted: a completed essay on virtues your future spouse must have. The most important on that list: virginity. Koff koff koff. Okay, right. Back to studies. Really. 
