I text-blast 5 guys a question. I got back 5 questions and a ILY. wtf.
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I don’t have any inclination towards the heart, even when all the roads lead to something red and beating, because its a bloody mess and it mind-fucks. Don’t make this anymore difficult than it should be, please?
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Yesterday was awesome. I got to spend time with 3 important people, though I had to miss out on meeting Ros because of the throbbing headache from the little rest.
- Impromptu lunch with Qi at XWHKC
- Speeding to Tampines to meet Guan Lin, FINALLY!
- Met Lin’s Donovan
- Sushi dinner (lin x ebi =D)
- Starbucks
- Pasar Malam kaki – longseng
- Chicken Wing kaki – longseng
- Teh C Peng kaki – longseng
- DVD (Jumper) kaki – longseng
- TV kaki – longseng
- resume facebook stalker mode
I finally finally finally met Guan Lin. Words cannot describe how much I miss her, since we used to meet everyday after my O-levels, and how we do/say/laugh at retarded things and people. Our common friends and shared friends are bottomless, which I think is God-sent. I cannot wait to hang out again
Supper with LS super standard, sure got pasar malam steamed cake (my fav!), and bbq chicken wings. We watched HK drama serial Fat Tian ep before heading for his dinner/my supper and then back to catch Jumper.Fun!
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lee min ho fever in Korea is wowza.
jo came back today, for two days, before heading back to close the deal. Seeing him at my door step is like a lost friend found, talking at the car park over beer was good, having him to listen to things I say with full attention, being treated like the most deserving person is honestly flattering. I thank God for you, and it’s sad that I have to leave you and everyone else soon. No one else can come close to sending flowers (via delivery man nice, via face to face sucks) from overseas. I am indebted to your kindness, which is unconditional and never ending. TYVMMMMM.
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Like most friends know I bum in my room a little too much, a little too often, but every since my laptop crash, I have been on PC-mode and dying. The survival has been fueled by lame crap in my room, loud music that only I in the whole family appreciates, vices and sleeping for hours on end. But apparently, the more hours I am home, the sooner I need to restock, and my finances are depleting quicker than my previous distraction. I dreamt of handwritten arresting letters, sushi and ocha.
I’m having German with my family on my birthday, nice! My dad is for the small birthday, larger farewell party, so its on.
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what could have been. i’ll meet someone who appreciate the things we laughed at. but then it dawned upon me, it wouldn’t be the same. i miss you man, but i like way things are now we’ll be better in the future. def.
must update baba and vans about alvin li.
i forgot the zirca bouncer name, but decided to pass.
patron tequila – paradiso girls:
tequila pop way better than vodka. serious shit.
kumo (cloud) reminds me of cotton candy, which one of my tuition kid ask if its an electrical conductor because he gets electric shocks on his tongue when he munch on them. =D
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Shut It All Down
DBL O (10/07/09)
my kaki for the two nights. the new cool seat sit shit.
let’s go!
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I was way sloshed yesterday (once again) infront of C’s crowd, ah. He booked a room at Zirca, mass entry, thanks!
I met the girls for Sunshine Cleaning (D-I-Y suicide, nice) and had Crystal Jade Korean BBQ dinner with +jas +ricky +new friend timothy. When the rest left for their night event, Vans and I went shopping for our impromptu Zirca trip. We bummed at Orchard Central MOS (nice but no reception), before heading to CQ, where we camped at Swissotel Merchant Court, talking and laughing at random shit. Donald was late, but eventually we met the rest outside Zirca. I was gone to remember much besides sleeping around (!) , drinking, puking, having a temporary bouncer boyfriend who would guess if I was going Rebel or the restrooms each time I passed him, peeking at Grant every smoke break, bumping into familiar faces, squeezing at the dancefloor, puking after cab ride home, getting goodnight messages, and waking up at 11am.
Pictures from baba (dbl o) and hazel (zirca, dint take much).
THANK YOU VANSSSSSS (:
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