i am hungry. its 5 now and all i had was just papayas and a piece of bread. how nourishing!

just did a quiz for caleb. its a quiz testing on my understanding abt him. guess how much i scored? 3/10.

*buries my face*

it suddenly hit me that actually, i do not understand my friends as much as i think i do. what if one day they are gone? what if one day we are happily bitching at the park, and this alien catches one of us for an experiment? what if..

alrite. lesson learnt. still waiting for what? my songka ar? go phone 10 of ur brothers or sistas and jio them la kopi lar. LOL.

okay, pardon my brazen insolence.


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was celebrating wendy's bday at her house ytd nite. the first thing i did was to snatch the one and only tong from alvin and kinda conquered the whole bbq pit myself. okay, i am mean. LOL.

den at 10 plus, everyone left. sebas, michelle and me left behind to wait for taizi, or rather, edward, since he declared MIA.

and when he reached, he teamed up with sebas and did something so horrible. i wan to name them S&E in my blog.

i know they didnt like because it sound so much like a tee shirt brand but what the heck, i wan my revenge. grrr.

you see, i stayed until late in the nite though i was damn shagged, just to accompany mich to wait for her edward. and in the endd..

i couldnt really point my finger and list out the exact horrible things they did to me. because, it was way too much. and besides, i dunno how to tell u guys either.

its just, very horrible lar.

so much so that pple ask me not to take it seriuosly even before i blog it down.

not to take it so seriuosly? u try taking my position. i could imagine u banging the table half way through and stomp ur way back.

i am already being very nice considering the fact that i didnt blow off my top.

okay lar, one thing i have to admit, the main reason to why i didnt go frothing with anger is because their jokes were hilarious. but that isnt the point! okay, i am contradicting.

michelle, why do u have to get one bf that knows the art of suaning that well? why can u just get a nerd who is actually deprived of an intellectual to hold a proper conversation, so that suan-ing pple would be equate to climbing mount everest to him.

alrite, i can see edward running after me with a chopper..

*sigh*

this is the first damn bloody time i wish that my descriptive language would be better so i could exactly made u readers understand how i felt.

and i swear this will be the last time.

*off to meet mich.