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G; Lips that taste of tears,
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Saturday, March 14, 2009

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I'm all zonked out and have been lying lazily on my sofa over here at home for at least two and a half hours. I first said that I'd pack my bag at 4pm, and then it became 4.30pm, and it's now already 4.42pm. Well, 5.30pm then. Am missing out on bible study and service today, and it doesn't feel right being home on a Saturday. I shall at least catch service online.

Well girls, never go to far east's top floor and do your manicure for just $5 from that shop that uses their own hand-written poster. Perhaps i ought to have looked to my left and noticed that the opposite store, which looks better, also offers express mani at $5, then maybe I wouldn't be fretting over my nails. Their fantastic nail polish never seem to dry. OPI, the bottle says. What's really inside, I can't be sure that it's really OPI now. Eldora, when I return, we're going to redo our nails together. Yes, thank you.

The sky is really dark out there now and it's only 4.49pm. Rainy days, where are my ice-cream?! Coming to think of it, I haven't had chocolates for a pretty long while. Goodness, how can that be?! And no, I'm not trying to shed some kilos. I'm happy with my weight, but I'm working on those leg raises for a firmer tummy though :D No Eldora, you do not need to lose anymore weight. Please, however, put on some.

So yesterday have been good. Met up with Eldora, talked/blabbered/ranted alot. That was a few good hours before Eka and his friends joined us. Went down to Clarke Quay from Far East, and as expected, my dearest Gomes was indeed clubbing there again. Pretty much still look the same. Oh God, I missed you. & I know that you know that. Well, i doubt Gomes reads blogs, but I love you much army boy :D

Home sweet home, finally at 1am. I very much wanted to pack my stuff but laziness got the better of me. Lunched with none other than Eldora again today, one day I might get sick of you! Hahaha. Known her since... Primary 3. 10 years ago, that sums up to a decade. You were the girl with two pony-tails and the girly C-watch, that I wanted (mine was the male C-watch, I later got my parents to buy me the Powerpuff Girls' C-watch :D), then. Now, you're the girl who neither teachers nor friends in YJ could tell me apart from. I still don't see how they can't seem to tell us apart, but I guess that's just you and me ((:

5.08pm, I shall nap before catching service online. Or maybe Geo Challenge away.

You're a killer;
G.


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