jump tryouts- OUT!
now at cheryl's place. (((:
yes, stayin over. :D
BUT BUT, plans were destroyed. /:
yes. i was BOUNCED from MOS.
pls dun talk to me about it.
i was so traumatised by the whole event, i couldn't bring up enuff guts to try balcony.
adn both of us were wearin novo peek toe white shoes (NO, not identical u twit) adn had blisters. almost everywhere.
i said almost so i'm not exaggertin.
we travelled from cheryl's place to bishan J8 to eat dinner at macs ( by then we were starvin adn i was feelin giddy, adn my stomach was makin fart noises, and can u believe it was suppose to be a grrroooowwwwwllll?) then to raffles place.
THAT's where the big pangs of pains started.
then we wondered through boat quay then to clark quay to MOS stood in the queue for NOT very long, adn then the climax of the night.
*BOUNCE!
( i think its the mole that was the most obvious diff. /: shit y din i use a damn concealer??!)
*roar! haha.
then took cab to orchard, hereen, the balcony, only to ditch that idea and tried flaggin for a taxi in front of cine ( took abt 20-30 mins la).
FINALLY reached carol's HUMONGOUS place after a treacherous trip through multiple turns and twists.
and will u believe if i told u she got a puppy ( shitzu!!! its darn adorable. DARN DARN DARN!!!)????!!
ok anyway. stayed there for only a while then made our way back to cheryl's place.
right now.
ALL the money that i've spent so far, is on taxi fare. this is assholic. ASSHOLIC i tell you. /:
but pretty haha, fun if u think about it.
no no, if I thin about it.
good experience, the bouncin thing.
u should try it. act act.
adn i memorised her ic no. and add!!!
all those brain cells dyin for a lost cause...
HAHA.
oh wells. (((:
12 HOURS!!! (((:
yes, stayin over. :D
BUT BUT, plans were destroyed. /:
yes. i was BOUNCED from MOS.
pls dun talk to me about it.
i was so traumatised by the whole event, i couldn't bring up enuff guts to try balcony.
adn both of us were wearin novo peek toe white shoes (NO, not identical u twit) adn had blisters. almost everywhere.
i said almost so i'm not exaggertin.
we travelled from cheryl's place to bishan J8 to eat dinner at macs ( by then we were starvin adn i was feelin giddy, adn my stomach was makin fart noises, and can u believe it was suppose to be a grrroooowwwwwllll?) then to raffles place.
THAT's where the big pangs of pains started.
then we wondered through boat quay then to clark quay to MOS stood in the queue for NOT very long, adn then the climax of the night.
*BOUNCE!
( i think its the mole that was the most obvious diff. /: shit y din i use a damn concealer??!)
*roar! haha.
then took cab to orchard, hereen, the balcony, only to ditch that idea and tried flaggin for a taxi in front of cine ( took abt 20-30 mins la).
FINALLY reached carol's HUMONGOUS place after a treacherous trip through multiple turns and twists.
and will u believe if i told u she got a puppy ( shitzu!!! its darn adorable. DARN DARN DARN!!!)????!!
ok anyway. stayed there for only a while then made our way back to cheryl's place.
right now.
ALL the money that i've spent so far, is on taxi fare. this is assholic. ASSHOLIC i tell you. /:
but pretty haha, fun if u think about it.
no no, if I thin about it.
good experience, the bouncin thing.
u should try it. act act.
adn i memorised her ic no. and add!!!
all those brain cells dyin for a lost cause...
HAHA.
oh wells. (((:
12 HOURS!!! (((:
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