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2008


Tuesday, December 18, 2007

I see you see i see you

We had the fetish for the same Taiwan drama show.
We had the same sarcasm.
We had the same taste for the vintage bags.

Some events I remembered.


“Look there is a tissue paper on the floor!” I said (while waiting for the bus)
“Ya someone chop (occupied) there already” She said
“Chop?????? (Cut it) The tissue pack is in perfect state what!” I said
Miscommunication shit.


She slept at 9am this morning due to insomnia and was late in the midst to meet me.
We both were lost along KitchenerRoad. Recognising buildings via phone to contact where we were.


“I am there already, can you see a stretch of fans? Gold colour one.” I told her
“No, I can see fans but green only.” She replied
BUT WE were referring to the same fans for she saw it from a different angle as me.
OH MAN.


We slack at a coffeeshop for her lunch and wanted cupcakes for teabreak, apparently biz too good, all sold and left some random flavours. There's another one, we were at the florist


How much are your sunflowers etc? I said
The owner answered and we chatted a while, suddenly he got high on steroids or what, started speaking louder
“ but best ah is we open for THREE HUNDRED AND SIXTY FIVE DAYS (with this huge hand gesture like he is swimming breaststroke in a 100m race for Sinagpore continously) so people want to find us they can, other shop not like that blah blah blah”
Jannah and I were like “ okay thanks bye.”
Scary la!


So write me a love-letter back with tonnes of mushy gross words.
I enjoyed the day, laid-back mood. yay!



"cute" eeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
















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Tuesday, December 18, 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.


Tagboard;









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


Links;
❤Alicia

❤Allson

❤Dafnie

❤Elaine

❤Ernie

❤Farhati

❤Fatimah

❤Firdaus

❤Hasif

❤HuiShi

❤HuiYun

❤iLLy

❤Jason

❤Karen

❤Louis

❤Lynn

❤Majory

❤Mildred

❤Miki

❤Mimi

❤Nar

❤Nar

❤Pinky

❤Rina

❤Ruth

❤Ruth Chua

❤Timothy

❤Samuel

❤Scott

❤Sharlene

❤Sim Ee

❤Sinne

❤Veneta

❤Yong Hua

❤Zackary Zack