Stardee Fast Food Restaurant: A Great Place to Mug!

Was having a conversation with Chye earlier today. Here's an anecdote that tickled me:

Me: i can't stay much longer, have to go stardee.
Him: Where is it?
Him: We have one Stardee fast food restaurant nearby too!
Me: huh?
Me: hahahahha
Me: I meant I was going to study!
Him: hahaha

hahaha.
Me and my unpredictable switches between proper-sounding English, and, typical of net-speak, the usage of novel re-formulations of the way words are spelt. Really, if I decide to be a prude, I ought to stick to it. That way it won't confuse people who're trying to have a decent conversation with me. But sometimes it's just fun-ner to take control over cultural tools. Rather post-modernist, no?

P/s I've changed the template of the blog in response to comments about how hard it is to read my entries. Not that I didn't already know that, but let's just say I've had a change of heart.

ETA: Darn, there goes my attempt at telling a joke. Turns out it's a Hardee Restaurant, no thanks to someone's delusional memory. But well, the jokes we could spin with that name...
(Let's try one on for size:
I am Hardee at home now that I've discovered the pleasures of Hardee Fastfood Restaurant! Boy, they sure give the best hard-ons...)

(Another) Postscript: Ah Chye got it wrong again. It's Hardee's, and the only reason I found out was 'cause of the saucy ad Paris Hilton did for them (www.spicyparis.com). All I can say is, well, they sure live up to their name.