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t w o girls, f o u r hours of karaoke

e i g h t cups of honey water.

amount of time spent pee-ing?
phenomenal.



i think i pulled a hip muscle from all the singing.

*limp away*

1. do not like madonna's new prancing-in-leotard image. it's fine if you're a cute little ballet dancer. it's thrashy when you're madonna. 2. do not understand where my mum gets the stamina to play mahjong from 2pm till idontknowwhattime. it's 12.45am now and she ain't home. 3. cannot believe i visited the bukit batok swimming complex for the first time yesterday after living in bukit batok for the past seven years. 4. liked the idea of being able to go to a pool tt is so nearby (because i normally go to one tt is too-far-away) so much, i went again today. the smell of chlorine and body lotion is bad though. 5. found alot of old pictures. there was one of me looking very very fat in sec 2 so i dug out my health booklet for interest sake. which was very interesting indeed because i found out i have been all of short sighted, long sighted and alright sighted in the past 20 years. 6. have been watching too much Discovery Travel & Living. i want to travel the world. NOW! 7. got scared of marriage when i dreamt of it last night. i didn't think i'd get scared of the whole idea of marital bliss but i.proved.myself.wrong. because i still shudder when i recall my dream. (it was interesting to know that my dream took on a certain MTV style where the groom's face was always sneakily hidden) 8. freaked out when i found out my mum did not continue subscription to starworld and axn and called 1633 today to reactivate those channels. i threw in HBO while i was at that. :P:P:P ive been very spoilt with good drama on australian television. 9. am trying to be very patient because i really do not understand why you must pick.on.every.little.thing that i do/dont do! sigh. [hello bun, autonomy blog entry identified] 10. want to eat everything in the fridge but i know i should just go to bed instead.

so these were the pictures i dug out from the cabinet. i've been karaoke-ing since young taking food pics with onlooking friends (friend role now taken by lou) i've liked my bolster since young (later termed baboo by a babysu. i made alot of noise when nobody could meet my "i want my baboo" demands because no one knew what the hell a baboo was) and my doll doll uhh. my sister liked dolldolls when she was young too....just bigger ones. speaking of sisters, have i mentioned she was a p o s e r? i was flicking through the albums and couldn't understand how a little girl could come up with some many poses. this is fun.

because nobody strangled me to death last night (read post below), i managed to spend some time tonight with sin and the other 2 lucky girls (erm girls doesn't seem appropriate suddenly ;)) heading off to bangkok tomorrow (RAHHH).

how we managed to laugh about food-dropping-on-clothes, weird-hand-actions, taste-of-water, walruses, bun's-goodol'-cactus-story, sin's-scary-questionsthreats, aching-laughing-shoulders, hurhurhurs over xiaolongbaos, cake and alotofwater proves that we're either stressed, bored or just plain sugar high.

we're missing out on a few who are either having exams or feeling homesick in a land-far-away-from-here. (faster come home please)

hang in there dearie because your next 3 papers will be soon over and the other one should not stress over what to wear on friday night. i'm sure they'll be just fine (they because you is we. hiakhiakhiak)


we need escape-from-singapore in 1 month. *tick tick tick*

till then, i need to find another way to die because no one is willing to strangle me. i wish i could sink my fangs into my own neck.
(it doesn't help that technology is driving me up the wall while i try to fix the slideshow for jiejiewong's wedding. on the up side, mummy and i got to look through old photos and it was really fun. my jiejie is a poser and nothing much has changed on my side since young. let me scan some and you'll know what i mean. if i could just get that damned scanner to work............. urgh. i miss john)

although she could have done something more exciting after her last paper than keep up with a marching sueewong, w very kindly walked around bras basah with me to look for decorationstuff for the sister. potter was fine but i dont understand how come harry and ron are growing up to become so ugly. there's something positively wrong with the singapore air - i'm sleepy/nua all the time. or maybe it's because by 1.30am my mum would remind me that it's really late....and that..i...should...go.......to.........bed......... but before that, i need someone to rest palms on my neck and then at the count of 3.... squeeze hard.