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Friday, June 13, 2008


fighting against the stupid flu/sore throat/headache/giddy/eyes closing/sick-ness i'm suffering from now, i shall type this post as best as i can to make it like my usual posts.

firstly, oh ya, haha. project on wednesday with the girls was a complete blast. angie joined us and we had so much fun dressing up gothic and putting on makeup to make ourselves look gothic and schoolgirl-ish.

let me be bimbo, noob and geek to say that was my first time putting on make up. f3. ya, i think i totally screwed the eyeliner when i drew my eyes and i somehow poked my eye a few times. f7. and after looking at the mirror after my powdered face, i realise the feeling irritation every time i go out and look at mirrors outside can be somehow eliminated if i just sneak into mumie's bathroom. f2.

and ya, frankly my look wasn't that gothic, at least not as gothic as huiwen- i mean Olivia Lee's look, but at least it was somehow fit for a musician in a band and i posed with an electric guitar!!!!!

had dinner at brother's house, i swear her house is so much nicer than mine... and her mum and auntie's cooking just rocked. thanks for the dinner!!!! haha your brother was so funny.

went to maid cafe after that. ya, to quote you, Olivia Lee, i 'skipped a beat' when i reached there. the place was so prominent and not a cafe hiding in a corner! and ya, there are maids serving there. f7. well duh.. it's not a maid cafe for nothing...

their cheese cake was omg! f6f6f6f6f6 it's such a perfect blend with strawberry and cheese cake!!!! ohmaigawd!!!!! their buttered pasta!!!! OMG OMG OMG OMG!!!! it's even better than pastamania's creamy chicken!!! omg!!!!!

and the only bad thing about the place is that guy we spoke to. the boss. frankly, somehow, my cultural analysis is going to be screwed thanks to you. because, he's the typical kind of people you meet, who you ask A, he'll tell you B. you ask him this, he'll tell you something else.

so, i'm suppose to blame myself for it on the analysis sheet that there was a communication breakdown? because frankly, after stepping out of the mrt and after bidding dear Olivia Lee bye i realise, he didn't answer any of my questions.... f3f1f3f1.

nevermind. one day, i shall learn to take alcohol and drink with my friends. and make buttered pasta!!!!! and cheese cake!!!! omg

well, after a day of fun, the next day was great! cos LESSON CANCELED! whahaha!!!!! slept until 2pm, woke up and rushed through lunch and bath before mummie comes home and started on the cultural analysis. after that. somehow, my day was rather ruined by the same people again.

frankly. i hate to say this. and pardon my Qian, for being so negative about it, but after tolerating that throbbing headache and sorethroat i have to say this. he is being such a kid. and i wonder why the freaking hell i stayed in the guild with such an irritating temperature tamper-er. well my reason is rather clear, because of Tree, for our entertainment purpose, Shinn, cos frankly he's the first friend i made in there, Les, who for some reason keeps calling me Jie despite me being mean to him, Dovely, who was rather shocked when i temporarily left guild to check stuff and started pm-ing me, Shaun, for some reason turns out to be rather nice base on that attempt to get me to the bbq when i thought he was an emo person, Kang, who ever stop calling me old and lizard although i hated it, and lastly because of you Xiao Qiang and Firebird being my best friends in there.

and so? everytime he stepps in, something will happen. either temperature drops, ok scratch that, that's a fact. and then? take yesterday for it. what's wrong with her best friend going to find her? and what's with the 'don't bully my little cockroach tml'? frankly the bullying part i can ignore. but what happen after that i simply cannot understand take it that it really did happen.

like i've said many times already, be it joking or not. 'ask him go die'.

that's all i have got to say.

today's lesson was a complete disaster. the sorethroat i had made me step into NTUC to buy a whole pack of strepsils to school, and upon reaching i was once again sitting near the aircon without a jacket. and the whole time i couldn't concentrate what the teacher was talking about. and lastly i bombed that quiz. f5.

sorry to Wendy, for being rather angsty. i didn't mean to be that but i was really having a headache and the aircon is killing me.

happy belated 21 birthday to Einstein, who finally showed up in school to receive her cake which was kept for 2 days.

cabbing home with Einstein, Yvonne and Olivia Lee was fun, laughing and commenting, the usual stuff.

and i realise, just how important normality in life is.

ok, i'll go in maple for a while to see things, and after that i'm back to bed. frankly, i've been neglecting Grimmjow for quite some time... but sorry darling, i'm always super tired. promise will go back to HTS5 soon.

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