I'm bringing sexyback!

Friday, February 24, 2006

 
It's tights not thighs, Melissa. What were you thinking?

Nevermind. I can almost hear the girls laugh. Tsks, get away.

It feels like holiday.. .. FAT HOPE. I, or better still, WE have IPRA. IPRA = the notes that I have barely touched = never done a single tutorial ALL BY MYSELF = I don't know = I really don't know = I seriously don't know, now get away.

CHERRIANN WONGKLING WONG! Exactly how long have we not met?! Your mother don't want beautiful eyes izzit? You don't want to see how UGLY I have become? Don't you miss me? Doncha?! You better do! Or I will flatten your boobs, I mean, eh, your retarded soft toy, with a bulldozer.

We need another sleepover at Cherri's... agree? Yes, I can hear Weihwang shouting and cheering behind. And I can already imagine myself lying on the sofa... AHHHHHHHHHHH.. heaven. Watching MTV, talking about resolutions, disturbing Min... wait, that was new year. But anyway, we shall celebrate eh, March holidays! 1 week of sleepover! Maybe not.

We need another Kbox session 'coz I feel like snatching mics now.

We need another cycling session 'coz we (I) have fats to burn.

We just need to meet la, people. I don't mind another Pulau Ubin or Sister/Brother/Mother Island.

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