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bones sinking like stones.

all of us are done for

forever the hopeful.

jlo made us sit for a test for those who wanted to go chiang mai. i wonder why... i wonder why... right? anyways there was quite a few surprises going too. shall not mention any. but... jeng jeng jeng.

never in my life will i ever take the bus from simei MRT again. the ppl there arn't like those in tampines and pasir ris. they push and they smell and they crowd the bus entrance wayyyy before the bus comes. 3 people pushed their way past me. the 4th one(they all look the same anyway, i think its their culture from where they came from) tried to squeeze by me and i told him to stick his feet in his mouth and roll over to old chang kee for a sotong stick (translation: hold on dude.!) i met valerie on the bus though.

maybe next monday i'll try again.

my mum figured out that my exams are looming beyond the presentations. (did i use looming correctly? wooo..)
things in my fridge:
coco crunch
post honey bunches with REAL STRAWBERRIES BEB
2 litre bottle of milk
a pack of wet wipes for the new mop/broom thingy
1/8 of a watermelon
3 packs of mentos
bubble gum
chocolate syrup
sour oranges
new peanut butter
nutella
twiggies
chocolate mint sweets
more sweets
more chewing gum

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06 February, 2006 21:30. Blogger a H ' t a N says.

Ok onz !! Next monday we shd be slacking already !! but dude..is there like even any lect next monday??
Th onz ..meaning we stop at simei . .and push our way !!  
 



06 February, 2006 21:48. Blogger Noreen says.

i dont keep my nutella inside the fridge anymore.it hardens and it'd be so difficult to spread.

ya i know la,tak tanye pon.  
 



06 February, 2006 22:13. Blogger hmm says.

haha. i melt the nutella before spreading it on my bread. then i add banana and what ever fruits i have.    



06 February, 2006 22:16. Blogger hmm says.

yea! bring laptop and mounting board also. there was this lady who thought i was nudging my bag into her boobs. OH-COME-ON. can't expect me to lean back and 'brush' my butt to the person behind me right.

ok ok. we start stopping at simei during rush hour. if we dont get the bus. we take cab.

you pay.  
 



06 February, 2006 22:52. Blogger cherry says.

yes! next monday we're free!!! Argh i'm itching for this week to be over.    



07 February, 2006 10:50. Blogger a H ' t a N says.

Oh noreen..u shd grab ur bread...toast it..then sapu ngan nutella..i tell u the feeling is heavenly . .    



07 February, 2006 13:52. Blogger hmm says.

i wonder who in the world never does that. mcm nak berkenalan je, bang.    



07 February, 2006 15:05. Anonymous Anonymous says.

you never change. you're forever this mad guy who's forever insane over soccer matches as if you're the one playing on the field. CHEY only la.    



07 February, 2006 23:09. Blogger hmm says.

and you'll forever be the kind of girl who never understands our need for soccer watching.

im starting to realise that tiger beer ads might be real life re-enactments from soccer deprived advertisers.  
 



08 February, 2006 21:30. Blogger nada says.

you talk bout your experience at the bus stop as though you're in some.. freaking petaling street or something. ahaha.    



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