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Sunday, September 13, 2009 2:44 PM

Yesterday was the worst laugh I ever had. 8 of us squeezed our way up to Kuishibo. Darling damn lousy la. He can't even eat as much as I do! Birthday Man: Boon was total madness. Due to other customer's reservation, we only had 1 and 1/2 hour to eat so it was kinda rush. Boon made many many rounds and came back to the table with plates full of foods. Goodness! We had to force the food down, I secretly put backed some California roll, Ming Chong hid the foods under the table, in the soup, under the soup pot etc. Boon dipped all kinds of food into the chocolate fondue and fed some of us. I was lucky enough to get chocolate grape =x We seemed so babarian but I really enjoyed it.

Went to arcade aftermath. Darling tried to catch Stitch for me so many times but failed :( Played Bishi Bashi and Darling was total gay. My eyes went blurred but he can still clear the level! Shopped around, Darling bought me candy floss and 3 new poker dots undies. Cab backed to hostel at 8 plus.

Texted Bri and confessed to her that actually I did the laundry without using any washing powder because I can't find any. Hahaha! I was so shocked that night when she was folding her clothes and even smelled her panties, asking what washing powder did I used. I had to lie and said that it was from the staff -.- Now she hoped that the cat will shit in my laundry.

PS: I know I'm fuck up but I think maybe you should do some soul searching about what kind of knnbccb person you are too and stop complaining about those comments that people said about you because they're all so true. I used to keep quiet is because I once treated you as a friend but now, no-no.


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