best fren n alan-that-takes-up-alot-of-space came pick me up from work! and went to my place to hang arnd.



alan was playin with my accessories. and yes, the dao shan monk.



wah lao! smelly feet on my bed!!!
=(




the charlie's angels.




jem jem kept complainin his head very round! RARR. i swear i look cock in both pics. FREAK.

-.-






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my brother's fartin n bombardin the room with his smelly fart!
RARRR.
poor me, small bro n younger sis.
my da ge is the ultimate farter.
*RUNS*
if not for the comp.



im back from work.
leavin the house soon for tuition again.


yesterdae was fun. should i say fun?
not really. we shouldnt have drunk so much.

178111,
im sorry. i shouldnt have let u drank so much. apologise on my frens' behalf alright.
if u werent drunk, things wouldnt be so difficult for you.
things will get better. dun worry.
im feelin utterly bad.

let everything have a happy ending.


my dearest lemon,
im not gonna let u drink anymore the next time we club.
no more alcohol.
no more shots.
no more lychee martini.
it aint good for the health. dun overestimate urself k.
it worries us. and that poor boy, think of how he took care of you.



its scary when a pri sch fren's persistent bout walking you home.
its disappointing when u see ur fren dating a wannabe.
its saddening when you see him, legs carried on walkin, yet heart wantin to talk to him. (kelvin's the cute hair-band boy. he wore black shirt last nite.)
its miraculous when u see jeremy sober. for once. (for that, stef u lost the $2mil bet!)
its embarassin when you talked so loudly n cursin ur ex. (i totally amused valerie.)
its damn paiseh when you ordered 25 shots while you hold only one shot in hand. (quoted from xiaowei.)
its irritatin when they dun have vodka redbull, strawberry magarita. and served vodka sprite with only one drop of vodka. (screw the DXO bartender. i still heart the MoS bt.)
its amazing how your mom called and asked if you were out drinkin and tellin you to be home bfore 6am. (she was drunk at home, and bombed my phone with 6calls.)
its shockin when he tells you things that happened 2 fuckin years ago. (i was blatant, hell blatant. thanks ass.)


i heart my best fren. she took so good care of me last nite. im proud of u darling. =)
yay! i helped u bounce ronald off leh! LOL. k im lame. and poor jeremy, has to see his officer at the club.
supper was nice.
dim sum n dessert. =)




you know wad.
im worried bout ya.
i'll pray hard.


its quite a depressin entry. isnt it.





ps/
i love the way you shout
"FERNIEEEEEEEE"
and, i heart my name.

my bro just irritated the shit outta me AGAIN.
he said my name was sth else. ad i totally disliked that name now.
DISGUSTIN!
YUCKS.