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2008


Friday, November 16, 2007

Well let’s see where I should start.
Okay it was a house-party at Tim’s place. Brought a btl of Vodka over.
Music were the booming, hard-driving sound of bass music, brilliantly sound and at one end of the neighborhood I could already feel the roaring beat. Drinks were free-flow drunkards all over

Initially I thought was merely the bpssian-gathering or so but turned out to be a larger crowd as friend brings friends and the cycle happens and numerous earthlings approached as midnight falls. I wore really simple (like slippers) and surprisingly many were dressed up, yes I felt awkward but since I am here so why not forget about dress code and start getting my hands wave up! WOO.

Hey, I fell! Yes toink and my butt landed straight on the ground, haha.

Let me recall, I was playing with Lynn with don’t-know what sort of moves, okay snake dance I shall call that, and my knee banged on hers, she stumbled to the back and almost fell, I laughed, then she kind off stomp towards me and her knee (AGAIN) pushes against mine and I lost my balance and start toppling like a fat ass.
Thankfully, the whole group of people held me up instantly, no embarrassment, I wanna FALL AGAIN, hahaha.













































Spot the lying slipper of EMI on the seat, it tore while on the danceflr, too happening already she became a cripple.

Conclusion:
Successful, everything.
Pleasurable my fellow pals.
This win through clubs, why? Because it is near my house. Haha.
Bye, love.
Thanks Emi for everything, you know how you changed and twist to my bestie and this is forever.
Lynn get cracking for her work right now, I got your toilet picture! HAHAH, wanna see? Xoxo.

Friday, November 16, 2007

HELLO
semiprecious stone; I have an old-fashion sense of everything Still learning and making mistakes along the way in life Importantly, great loved ones I have. Thank you lord.


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Casual Updates
Book: Men are from Mars Women are from Venus
Music: i need silence now
Obsession: holiday? to work.
Craving: subway sandwich
Update: 4 upcoming tests


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