OMG. can anyone tell me why friendster is so PINK now??? really cannnot stand.

school on friday was great!=) never loved a school day as such before. everyone was so relaxed.. even doing homework became enjoyable. after school i went home.. to find that everyone was at home!!! how nice~~
i slept and was awoken by inconsiderate, rowdy friends of my sister. okok. wrong word usage. should i say- -shiny, happy friends of my sister??? argh. heck.
at 7.30 i was supposed to meet mus at city hall but in the end i left my home at 7.30. so i was feeling all apologetic, and felt that i inform her.. only to hear this from the other end of the phone.."ehh.. im still at my home changing!" dots. instead of meeting her at city hall i took 40 down to her house and both of us took a cab to esplanade. with $1 extra charge cuz its not yet 8pm.
we wadded into the the theatres.. nono. she walked, i wadded because my friggin tight skirt was obstructing my movement and my pumps were rather er, big. which makes my movement kind of like awkward for the rest of the day. after the ok-lah-quite-nice-only-a-little-boring performance, called TOTAL WOMEN, me and mus wandered around and found ourselves amidst of the crowd in River Hongbao. we found ourselves perfect excuses for buying cheap cheap bracelets and earrings, 'because its for weiting's birthday' HA! anyway, being the CLEVER me, reminded mus to bring her cam and we took a few shots.. none of which is when both of us are in the same pic..pathetic right?
my phone rang at 11.30 ". . . come back earlier, after twelve got midnight surcharge" being the very GUAI us, we board the cab at 11.52 and reached home at 12.10. haha, and leaving mus on the lonely cab to her home. =X


yesterday my dad's friends came over and my mum together with my grandma prepared all the dishes manually. there were soon kueh..siew mai.. and the i-think-it-is-called-kong-bak-if-im-not-wrong. yum yum.

okok. i gotta keep this tiny. my sister's friends also came, one of them is the daughter of a butcher. ah, you know what i mean. im not prejudiced against them but they just eeks me. being the nice me, i went into the room(where she-he was) to be nice and smile to them(nono, there were others SHE) and to take my book also.. and she-he thought i look so young and innocent and try to be funny. so she-he made hisher voice dman(i actually typed damn..but you know..well) low and said 'hi, xiao mei mei' and stretched out hisher hand. i felt so insulted inside. walau! make fun of me. i heard hysterics of laughter in the background.. but i ignore them and continued 'hi' and shook hisher hand.. though i would very much LOVE to address himher as korkor. haha. can you imagine if i really did that? lets try 'hi, kor kor' and shook his hand(its HIS now). he open his eyes wide in shock and shot me with his menacing eyes before collapsing onto the bed, defeated. at that instant, i held up my tiny fingers forming a V, which meant victory, not peace. cheers roared in the room as i gallantly picked up my million degree sword (supposedly a book by Cecelia Ahern) and walked triumphantly out of the room.
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