sometimes i really dont understand why im blur to such an extent. zouk with agnes and co is supposed to be on next Friday and i thought it's yesterday. ZZZ

anyway went mos-ing with those who book out yesterday. actually, everything is like shit yesterday. the crowd is like 65% army guys. then zm keep bumping into his bunk mates. think prolly half the bunk is there. hah! because there's alot of guys there, he felt disgusting cause he kept bumping into guys and to make tha matter worse, the music also cannot make it. i really hate being short. there's this extremely tall guy beside me and you know what?! as he's dancing, he's like moving his hands in the air and that sweaty armpit of his is rubbing my hair. okay. nvm, that's not the disgusting part.

then, our group decide to move off to robertson walk to drink instead.
so, there's this hero among us who made a bet with the rest that he can finish off two waterfall without getting drunk. HAAA. despite us telling him it's impossible, he went ahead with it. initially, it's okay. he can still joke around. but after quite some time, the kick comes in and it's HORRIBLE.

so mr C sat there with his head on the table. and he starts to give out some weird noise like 'heeh heeh'. it's the first time i heard someone giving out noise like this when they are drunk. then, we literally let him die there alone while we carry on talk-cocking.

the disgusting part comes when we're about to leave.
because we stay in the same area, zm him and me decide to cab back tgt. zm had to support him at one side and me, on the other side(pretending to help, HA). while we're walking, mr C stopped and vomited. and you know what?! PART OF HIS VOMIT LANDED ON MY SHOES! im wearing peeptoe by the way. so can you imagine how traumatized i am? up till now i can still feel the warm and wet feeling on my toes. YUCKS!

and im accused of being mei ren qing cause instead of saying 'CALEB~! are you okay?', i said 'CALEB~ MY SHOES' ZZZZ

i cabbed home bare footed yesterday.


ZZZ.
i think im really not fated to club. prolly cause im such a girl next door.
HAAAA! every clubbing session always leave some bad impression behind.


WALA WALA


it's Saturday today and SIM is waving to me.
im looking forward to studying, but not SIM.
SIGH.
anyway i went popular yesterday and i spent 20plus on stationary. luckily there's something called popular card. so i console myself by saying that i made some savings while spending. hohoho! so, im very broke again. i gotta think of some excuse to borrow money from my sis (again) later. but on the 10th next month, she'll prolly come and chase after me for money. )))))): HOOOOLA.
if only i have an oil field in Brunei instead of an oil field in my body.
)))))):


i want to watch the Simpson! SPIDER-PIG!

sometimes i really dont understand why im blur to such an extent. zouk with agnes and co is supposed to be on next Friday and i thought it's yesterday. ZZZ

anyway went mos-ing with those who book out yesterday. actually, everything is like shit yesterday. the crowd is like 65% army guys. then zm keep bumping into his bunk mates. think prolly half the bunk is there. hah! because there's alot of guys there, he felt disgusting cause he kept bumping into guys and to make tha matter worse, the music also cannot make it. i really hate being short. there's this extremely tall guy beside me and you know what?! as he's dancing, he's like moving his hands in the air and that sweaty armpit of his is rubbing my hair. okay. nvm, that's not the disgusting part.

then, our group decide to move off to robertson walk to drink instead.
so, there's this hero among us who made a bet with the rest that he can finish off two waterfall without getting drunk. HAAA. despite us telling him it's impossible, he went ahead with it. initially, it's okay. he can still joke around. but after quite some time, the kick comes in and it's HORRIBLE.

so mr C sat there with his head on the table. and he starts to give out some weird noise like 'heeh heeh'. it's the first time i heard someone giving out noise like this when they are drunk. then, we literally let him die there alone while we carry on talk-cocking.

the disgusting part comes when we're about to leave.
because we stay in the same area, zm him and me decide to cab back tgt. zm had to support him at one side and me, on the other side(pretending to help, HA). while we're walking, mr C stopped and vomited. and you know what?! PART OF HIS VOMIT LANDED ON MY SHOES! im wearing peeptoe by the way. so can you imagine how traumatized i am? up till now i can still feel the warm and wet feeling on my toes. YUCKS!

and im accused of being mei ren qing cause instead of saying 'CALEB~! are you okay?', i said 'CALEB~ MY SHOES' ZZZZ

i cabbed home bare footed yesterday.


ZZZ.
i think im really not fated to club. prolly cause im such a girl next door.
HAAAA! every clubbing session always leave some bad impression behind.


WALA WALA


it's Saturday today and SIM is waving to me.
im looking forward to studying, but not SIM.
SIGH.
anyway i went popular yesterday and i spent 20plus on stationary. luckily there's something called popular card. so i console myself by saying that i made some savings while spending. hohoho! so, im very broke again. i gotta think of some excuse to borrow money from my sis (again) later. but on the 10th next month, she'll prolly come and chase after me for money. )))))): HOOOOLA.
if only i have an oil field in Brunei instead of an oil field in my body.
)))))):


i want to watch the Simpson! SPIDER-PIG!