December 2009
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(via runawaytrain)
I realized I haven’t blogged in a long time. School’s back in the picture anyway. I hate school. It ruins everything. Four deadlines next week? How the fuck am I going to enjoy the new year?
Oh and and I spent christmas eve at my cousin’s, lost $30 at mahjong, had yummy homemade food, camwhored with my baby nephew and went crazy cos there was a fucking fire directly beneath us. We were deciding whether to evacuate or just die in the flat. Funny how nobody is able to act rationally when our lives are at stake. The firefighters did their job anyway. Or else i won’t be here. I will charred and roasted like a christmas turkey.
Oh and christmas? No celebration. Cos the boyfriend fell ill so I was over at his place the entire day. And boxing day, met my girls at 11.30am in the morning, starbucks all the way till 4pm, cabbed from forum to ion cos it was raining, cab fare was 8.90 btw. And shopped all the way till 9 in four inch heels. YAY FOR HEELS THAT DON’T HURT.
OKAY BYE SCH TMR. SO DEAD. BUT WHATEVER.
Music : Down to Earth ; Justin Bieber
Two weeks without grace and we create a storm online.
We had an epic conversation. EPIC IS THE WORD. I swear I laughed till I died.
Oh by the way grace thinks she is indian. That’s why she is CC.
LOL.
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This is my squishy. The one in red btw.