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bones sinking like stones.

all of us are done for

reputation that preceeds the name

today. i got the strangest call from muji/picky(i dont know who. but i think its the latter.)

M/P: hey where are you?
me: tanglin mall
M/P: eh so far.
me: why?
M/P: we're at fish and co and we can't finish our food
me: damn.


thanks for thinking of me when you couldnt finish your food.all of you should do that also. when you cant finish your food call me to see if im in the area. i'll pop by to help out.

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i get a call from kamiliah asking me to help her put on her bracelet. what am i? your personal butler? (uhm. rhetorical Q for the general public, not just you kamiliah.)
but when you cant get those clips to fasten together, you dont call me. sigh.

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