PUSH IT.

Thursday, March 15, 2007

14th march's night. 10.14pm.

woahh, we were standing at the right place.
what a cool candid pic.

the nice clean shirt before the cake fight.

oh gawd, DONT LOOK.
why e hell am i uploading this.










omgahh.
woke at 1.30pm,
had two slices of tuna bread with mayo.
then, had one slice of skippy peanut butter chocolate crunch. OMGAHH.
ITS LOVE LOVE LOVE.
wanna have more.
after i finish up this row of popiah.
talk about the diarrhoea man.

yesterday;

ANW,
i swear i can feel the bloody pimples coming again.
FUCK.
what do you expect when there's a whole lot of ice cream cake smashed ALL OVER your FACE,
YOUR BACK, AND YOUR BLOODY FRONT.
I LOOKED LIKE I VOMITED LAH. gawd.
i swear i could've killed ta fr starting it all.
yknow, sometimes when you just dont wanna be involved in these kinda fights,
you would stand somewhere quietly and not do anthg to anybody, right?
but ysee, it didnt quite happen fr me.
mmhm. yeap. uhhuh.

ahwells.
but it was fun huh.
the whole of it, from the endless laughter that got me 10 abs.
and the stupid cake fight, that nvr really ended.
and the present hunt that i made na do,
I HOPE YOU LIKE OUR PRESENTS NA.
OHYES, AND

A VERY HAPPY HAPPY 17TH BIRTHDAY to you. =)
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ciao.

so am i just getting boring fr you.

i waited from 2:53 PM