it was paul aka jian tong's 21st b'dae ytd.
HAPPY TWENTY FIRST!! (:
went for his hype chalet on sat. *okay! clara i eat my words can?* was superb tired in the morning, wanted to go home and catch a nap till 6; to be just in tym to catch the makings of the memoirs of the geisha. but to my "blessings", nys msned me to go for the chalet.
goodbye to beautiful nap.
tiff said i could trigger WWIII if i dun go.
bused home. managed to catch a couple hours of "peaceful" sleep while nys keep calling. told me tat the b'dae boy's coming to fetch me. WHA!! feel terrible. they could hav gone to pasir ris straight from tam. but nevertheless, i'm touched. manage to catch only a little glimpse of the making. sob.
intially, was kinda caught in a dilemma. gtg go to the chalet but didn't wanna see jeric.
got too outrageous close to him till an atrocious extend during the holidays. i should hav listened. things are so bad till ppl will ask me bout jeric whenever they see me. they'll always link us together. it's not lyk we're together.we will never be. cos I DUN LYK HIM AT ALL!! or should i make myself clearer I NEVER LYK HIM BEFORE and I WILL NEVER LYK HIM IN TYM TO COME!! is this clear enuf? so puur-ease stop associating me with him. i hate IT!!
anyway, the chalet was fun even though wee hou, tiff and i feel lyk little kids there. the average age there is bout 20? poor wee hou became the man-servant of nys. *pats on wee hou's back* we didn't mingle much with paul's friends, much in a lil' world of our own. except nys. she gotto cos she's the ya-you-know. hahs. kinda the co-host las. we volleyed. tie-ti. ate, it was then jeric came in a jail bird shirt. didn't notice his arrival i happily asked wee hou to sit besyde me. things were awkward but it didn't bother me. not one bit.
after eating, went into the chalet *all of paul's friend evacuated* tiff and jeric were playing the no-dept wwe on ps2 while wee hou and i read the newpaper. nys? i think she was outside helping. tiff kept losing, her controller spolit. *wonder why all the suay things always happen to her* hahs.
an evil tot crept into my mind while i was hugging the pillow. muhahahs. gently, i picked up the pillow and *bamp* whack it on poor wee hou's head. hahs. pillow fight has offically began. hahs. thanks to the evil tot. muhahahas. wee hou was fast, his reflexes. *claps claps* i couldn't hit him. so i conveniently channelled the attacks to jeric. muahahs. everyone started attacking him. tiff, wee hao and i, nys join our ally too. muhahs. same scenerio when we played volley. nys kept spiking jeric. tiff slapped him on the back. wee hou accidentally hit his face. hahs.
bowling after tat. didn't play. bad experience. nys and wee hou are good. jeric started out lyk shyt. but improved. i came to a conclusion tat he's good at those games which eg; bowl moneeh away aka bowling, shoot moneeh into pockets aka billard and pool. even an idiot will know how his moneeh depletes.
took dumb photos. nys hav not sent them to me so can't post it. watch dvd of memoirs of a geisha. wee hou's also a great fan of zhang ziyi. (: fell asleep during the show. i woke up due to the cold and also just in tym to catch sayuri with the chairman. (: but to my horror, a guy was sleeping next to me when i was asleep. ahhh!! why didn't wee hou wake me up? sob.
took a early morning stroll back to tam. reach tam bout 7. sent tiff back. bused home. i think i saw amir in the interchange. not sure if it was him. but smile at him nevertheless. the amir i saw seem to hav grown taller and fairer and his hair was cool. all styled.
think rach, dan, lulu and tian rui's meeting now to plan the class chalet.
guess zen's finish perming her lash.
gonna feel so weird when out wit both pris and her. both of them so dolly, den me. sigh.
oh ya, wee hou calls my hair the branded hair. hahs. 200 bucks. it's worth las. 4 diff colour tone; reddish brown, ash brown, blonde, white. and 3 tyms of treatment. but now the colour's not as striking as a month ago. tim said it's lian-ish at tat pnt of tym . siew min was speechless when she saw it but after tat she compliment it and said it made me look lyk some beach girl. hahs. zhi zong and nurul said the same thing;"what happen to your hair?" so sad ryte. but leeling lyks it. hehs. zing said the colour's moore natural now and one look u know it's saloon's job. zing always know how to comfort me. (:
sugar-coated myke. (:
waiting for your call to go thailand. regret not gg the last tym. :(
4 moore days.
HAPPY TWENTY FIRST!! (:
went for his hype chalet on sat. *okay! clara i eat my words can?* was superb tired in the morning, wanted to go home and catch a nap till 6; to be just in tym to catch the makings of the memoirs of the geisha. but to my "blessings", nys msned me to go for the chalet.
goodbye to beautiful nap.
tiff said i could trigger WWIII if i dun go.
bused home. managed to catch a couple hours of "peaceful" sleep while nys keep calling. told me tat the b'dae boy's coming to fetch me. WHA!! feel terrible. they could hav gone to pasir ris straight from tam. but nevertheless, i'm touched. manage to catch only a little glimpse of the making. sob.
intially, was kinda caught in a dilemma. gtg go to the chalet but didn't wanna see jeric.
got too outrageous close to him till an atrocious extend during the holidays. i should hav listened. things are so bad till ppl will ask me bout jeric whenever they see me. they'll always link us together. it's not lyk we're together.we will never be. cos I DUN LYK HIM AT ALL!! or should i make myself clearer I NEVER LYK HIM BEFORE and I WILL NEVER LYK HIM IN TYM TO COME!! is this clear enuf? so puur-ease stop associating me with him. i hate IT!!
anyway, the chalet was fun even though wee hou, tiff and i feel lyk little kids there. the average age there is bout 20? poor wee hou became the man-servant of nys. *pats on wee hou's back* we didn't mingle much with paul's friends, much in a lil' world of our own. except nys. she gotto cos she's the ya-you-know. hahs. kinda the co-host las. we volleyed. tie-ti. ate, it was then jeric came in a jail bird shirt. didn't notice his arrival i happily asked wee hou to sit besyde me. things were awkward but it didn't bother me. not one bit.
after eating, went into the chalet *all of paul's friend evacuated* tiff and jeric were playing the no-dept wwe on ps2 while wee hou and i read the newpaper. nys? i think she was outside helping. tiff kept losing, her controller spolit. *wonder why all the suay things always happen to her* hahs.
an evil tot crept into my mind while i was hugging the pillow. muhahahs. gently, i picked up the pillow and *bamp* whack it on poor wee hou's head. hahs. pillow fight has offically began. hahs. thanks to the evil tot. muhahahas. wee hou was fast, his reflexes. *claps claps* i couldn't hit him. so i conveniently channelled the attacks to jeric. muahahs. everyone started attacking him. tiff, wee hao and i, nys join our ally too. muhahs. same scenerio when we played volley. nys kept spiking jeric. tiff slapped him on the back. wee hou accidentally hit his face. hahs.
bowling after tat. didn't play. bad experience. nys and wee hou are good. jeric started out lyk shyt. but improved. i came to a conclusion tat he's good at those games which eg; bowl moneeh away aka bowling, shoot moneeh into pockets aka billard and pool. even an idiot will know how his moneeh depletes.
took dumb photos. nys hav not sent them to me so can't post it. watch dvd of memoirs of a geisha. wee hou's also a great fan of zhang ziyi. (: fell asleep during the show. i woke up due to the cold and also just in tym to catch sayuri with the chairman. (: but to my horror, a guy was sleeping next to me when i was asleep. ahhh!! why didn't wee hou wake me up? sob.
took a early morning stroll back to tam. reach tam bout 7. sent tiff back. bused home. i think i saw amir in the interchange. not sure if it was him. but smile at him nevertheless. the amir i saw seem to hav grown taller and fairer and his hair was cool. all styled.
think rach, dan, lulu and tian rui's meeting now to plan the class chalet.
guess zen's finish perming her lash.
gonna feel so weird when out wit both pris and her. both of them so dolly, den me. sigh.
oh ya, wee hou calls my hair the branded hair. hahs. 200 bucks. it's worth las. 4 diff colour tone; reddish brown, ash brown, blonde, white. and 3 tyms of treatment. but now the colour's not as striking as a month ago. tim said it's lian-ish at tat pnt of tym . siew min was speechless when she saw it but after tat she compliment it and said it made me look lyk some beach girl. hahs. zhi zong and nurul said the same thing;"what happen to your hair?" so sad ryte. but leeling lyks it. hehs. zing said the colour's moore natural now and one look u know it's saloon's job. zing always know how to comfort me. (:
sugar-coated myke. (:
waiting for your call to go thailand. regret not gg the last tym. :(
4 moore days.
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