The Class 'B' License

I would like to propose for a new license in the making: Class 'B' license.

This license would not somehow be in demand, but it gives people their rights to act beyond traditional and acceptable behaviour, mostly girls.

You would not want to queue to pay to take the test, but you would secretly hope you'd have it at the back of your hands.

You see, this license allows the smartest girl to be an airhead yet turn into a word-welding piece of weapon.

My Glitters and Korean family happen to have this license at our fingertips. We are university-educated girls (and guy) who still experience uncontrollable fits of Bimboticity and Bitchiness.

For this license, I can assure you that I have passed it with flying colours.

I pushed a trolley of boxes, unglamorously, into the wrong office because I thought I was on the right floor. And I walked out back with my head up high despite the very obvious part where people there realised I went to the wrong floor.

When you run into situations like this, its best to have the license... At the back of your head. :)

-- originally dated 27/8/07