Tuesday, March 27, 2007

Women & Questions

Today, I wanted to prove myself one point. So the question I asked is if women preferred chocolates or diamonds. And of course, I approached the ladies in my MSN to ask them what they preferred. Answers went like this:

Sarah
Me: Don't ask, just answer. Between chocolates and diamonds, which will u choose?
She: Think I'd choose chocs.
She: Cause I don't wear necklaces.
She: Or rings
She: Or bracelets
Me: Steady la you.

Friend 2
Me: Don't ask, just answer. Between chocolates and diamonds, which will u choose?
She: Diamonds
Me: Why diamonds?
She: Diamonds cause I love em'. Got many colours. Chocolates only got black, brown and white.
Me: M&M comes in all colours what.
She: That's a candy, not a chocolate. Well, when you say chocolate, I think bar chocolates. Pure chocolates. Not chocolate candies.
Me: *Thinking* Fair enough.

Hema
Me: Which do u prefer? Diamonds or chocolates?
She: *laughs* Only 1 choice can be made? Chocolates. To me, no diamond can give me the happiness and excitement when I indulge in chocolates. Chocolates no matter what color, whether bitter or sweet, are sometimes women's best friends compared to diamonds. Eat a diamond, die. Eat a choc, LIVE! [Philosophy]
Me: Ok.

With that, I ended the conversation with them. But none wondered nor realised why I posed such a question for. The idea is to prove one point. Ask a women a word and she'll give you a sentence. In this case, ask a question and she'll give you a paragraph of answers with one who took it an extra mile with philosophy. Adios.

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