run.
I wanna watch Lake House with the colleagues.
But projects are being sucha bitch.
Did i mention?
I went to Asian Civilisations Musuesm?
I felt 13 all over again.Excursions.With an excursion bus.
But the place was alright.
Syaf and me had a lil' gurl talk over at esplanade after wards.
After which we met up with a classmate of mine at town.
Theres a prata shop smacked right in the middle of town.
Did u noe that?
My fingers are freezing.
Goodbye world.TV is calling.
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My MEDs
Where else did i got it from then my very own Friendster's testimonials.
I was being transported back to 2004-2005, that period.Where everything was a joke to us.
US.Yes US,being the 5 of us which crumbled to a bottomless pit.
How can OPUS DEI be funny?
It can.You just need to have the right storyline to it and friends to boot.
Secondary school was the bestest time of my life.
Excluding the part that i got dumped twice ah chibai.
Which I couldnt care less.
I miss my gurlfriendssss and all those eating-in-class, sentosa sessions and not forgetting that bacardi episode at Marche.
Jac.Nic.Ching
My favouritest girls in the whole wide world,
The ones I practically grew up with,
The ones with the mischief streak in every single one of them.
My Bestfriends.
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the long weekend.
Chalet for the Bugis partners from 21st July to 23rd,on Sunday.
Friday
I was beat.
Had school from 9 to 5pm and had to rush home and back to store to meet up with Zurah and Azzie.
Headed to Costa Sands Resort .
Barbequed and played Indian Poker.
Indian Poker was disgusting.
They came up with uber gross concoction of beer .
Chilli sauce+tiger+orange juice+coke.
Hang by the pool while some had some shut-eyes.
Starbucks Bugis Junction partners.
BBQ-ed.
Sya.Fae.Flo.Haffiz.
Fae.Haffiz.Zooray.
Indian Poker and Tiger.
Senget.
Aftermath of poker.
All sweet.
Heeeee.
Saturday
Slept at 6am.
Cramp as fuck with one of us sleeping in the open closet.No kidding!
5,6 of us cramped onto one bed.
sharing small pathetic blanket.
woke up and watched Hi 5!
Went back to bed and had b'fast at 12 pm.
Had award ceremony later in the night.
And Win,lose or Draw
Which was sucha an agonizing game.
Haha.
Shouts,ugly drawings and lotsa boo-ings.
Boys love.
Win,lose or draw.
My 5 Be's.
Sunday
Played charade til morning and some stoopid poker game with the intention of drinking some bapak-bapak booze.
ended up snoring the hell out.
ooh I love chalets!
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our lil' late night outing.
it has been work, work, school and late nights.
its an extra bonus when you only get to see the other half once a week =(
however, i've been hanging with the colleagues.
we caught one of the colleague's performance at the Esplanade yesternight
and after which, headed to Newton for supper.
esplanade- after concert
supper was blah okay.
decided to "k-box", it would be the first for me though.
we actually thought of lotsa things to do and places to go to.
from k-boxing to maestro bistro over at Cine to Ice Cold Beer at Somerset.
zooray, maria, me got separated from the rest.
so we ended up at The Living Room when in the first place,we decided on Barnone.
well, what a shitty night it was.
there was a age limit to that bar.
the bouncer wants us out by 3am.
maria was denied entry but her bag was with us.
she had to leave, and i left with her since there was pretty much nothing to do.
feeling uneasy wasn't not what we had in mind.
the living room
my lime margarita
cheers to a pretty bad day
then it was time to cab home.
and to concentrate on the finals NOW.
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brazil or france
my mom kept shouting GOAL for no apparent reason.
somehow portugal was the likely winner but deep down everyone wanted england to win.
i think they're curse for always losing penalty shoot outs.
c.ronaldo looked fucken arrogant but yummy.
the funny part was looking at peter crouch run.he's a running goal post.
ok go watch teebee
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