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Saturday, February 26, 2011
Buttery Homiezzxsxz
1:20 AM
Lonely Friday night tonight because boy's out for some manly boy talk lol.
So I'm at home with my hair all bunned and clipped up wearing 10-year-old pyjamas, blogging.
Even brother is out.
):
But it's alright, at least last Friday was fun!
Hadn't had quite as much fun for quite a long time!
Went to Butter with the Homies although initially I honestly wasn't in the mood to go out...
But I'm so glad I did!
(:
Nick told me we were going for (yet another) pageant, but we only reached there at 11 and the pageant ended at 10 LOL.
Ah well, not like I was there to support anyone I actually knew!

Mark and Spoon!

Half of the Homies.
Don't know where the rest were... Think Charmaine was busy playing scrabble or sth??

Spoon and Alvin!
Nawww~~

Nick trying to look taller than me although I was wearing 5 inch heels loooool!
xD

Obviously not standing straight.

Meh Mark!


Minx.

3 of them + my one eye. Meh.

Ah, there.

Was yawning.

Hanz starting to go mad hahahaha just starting only.


K completely in the zone already.
I think it was about then when he started calling everyone (including strangers) "Bro".
Including the gay man who tried to chat him up hahahahahaha.

K this is the last photo of Alvin before he got totally wasted and disappeared for the rest of the night.

Minx again!

K and this was the part when everyone went to look for Alvin except for the 3 of us (because someone had to take care of the table) so we were pretty much the sole survivors hehehe funnn.








Tired.

My roots are starting to become obvious!!!!
D:
[A highly scandalous shot was supposed to be here but I shall spare some people of the gossip hahahahaha YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE.]
We left and tried damn long to get a cabbie who would drive 5 of us to Jalan Kayu, and when we finally got a maxi cab we were daaaaamn happy!
AND THEN after driving off for quite awhile, the cabbie suddenly turned and conveniently told us that the cab fare's a flat rate of $45.
Wtf.
Wtfffff.
-_-
But it was okay because high Hanz casually brushed it off and said "Bros bros it's okay, I'll handle it I'll handle it."
A high Hanz is a rich Hanz.

Asleep.

Meh disturbing Charmaine at who-knows-what-hour hahahaha.

PRATAAAAA

Lol.

Lubzsx.




Sugar is good stuff.
(:
Allllllright, time for loneligal92 to retire to bed since my hip brother and boyfriend stopped replying my texts.
GOODNIGHT WORLD, hope you're having a more happening night than I am.
)':
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Saturday, February 26, 2011
Buttery Homiezzxsxz
1:20 AM
Lonely Friday night tonight because boy's out for some manly boy talk lol.
So I'm at home with my hair all bunned and clipped up wearing 10-year-old pyjamas, blogging.
Even brother is out.
):
But it's alright, at least last Friday was fun!
Hadn't had quite as much fun for quite a long time!
Went to Butter with the Homies although initially I honestly wasn't in the mood to go out...
But I'm so glad I did!
(:
Nick told me we were going for (yet another) pageant, but we only reached there at 11 and the pageant ended at 10 LOL.
Ah well, not like I was there to support anyone I actually knew!

Mark and Spoon!

Half of the Homies.
Don't know where the rest were... Think Charmaine was busy playing scrabble or sth??

Spoon and Alvin!
Nawww~~

Nick trying to look taller than me although I was wearing 5 inch heels loooool!
xD

Obviously not standing straight.

Meh Mark!


Minx.

3 of them + my one eye. Meh.

Ah, there.

Was yawning.

Hanz starting to go mad hahahaha just starting only.


K completely in the zone already.
I think it was about then when he started calling everyone (including strangers) "Bro".
Including the gay man who tried to chat him up hahahahahaha.

K this is the last photo of Alvin before he got totally wasted and disappeared for the rest of the night.

Minx again!

K and this was the part when everyone went to look for Alvin except for the 3 of us (because someone had to take care of the table) so we were pretty much the sole survivors hehehe funnn.








Tired.

My roots are starting to become obvious!!!!
D:
[A highly scandalous shot was supposed to be here but I shall spare some people of the gossip hahahahaha YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE.]
We left and tried damn long to get a cabbie who would drive 5 of us to Jalan Kayu, and when we finally got a maxi cab we were daaaaamn happy!
AND THEN after driving off for quite awhile, the cabbie suddenly turned and conveniently told us that the cab fare's a flat rate of $45.
Wtf.
Wtfffff.
-_-
But it was okay because high Hanz casually brushed it off and said "Bros bros it's okay, I'll handle it I'll handle it."
A high Hanz is a rich Hanz.

Asleep.

Meh disturbing Charmaine at who-knows-what-hour hahahaha.

PRATAAAAA

Lol.

Lubzsx.




Sugar is good stuff.
(:
Allllllright, time for loneligal92 to retire to bed since my hip brother and boyfriend stopped replying my texts.
GOODNIGHT WORLD, hope you're having a more happening night than I am.
)':
Labels: Night
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I speak and write English, and only English.
I love stuffing my face with strawberries, God, going shopping and pigging out with girlfriends, chilling with bfriend, making Dad and Mom happy, hitting my brother, singing out-of-tune birthday songs at family gatherings, eating sorbet, flowers, flooding my bed with soft toys, sticking things on my wall, waking up early to a quiet house, travelling aimlessly, music you can bang your head to, Paramore, Uglydolls, getting engulfed in a good book, standing for what I believe in, running around like a retard in the rain, long colourful socks, scaring little brats, Tom Yum Ramen (!), snapping photos everywhere, befriending teachers, singing, scaring birds away, putting a heck lot of toothpaste on my toothbrush, cotton candy, screaming in delight, buttered broccoli, supermodels, repainting my nails every other day, candles, replacing water with juice, mopping the floor, my favourite rag dolls, unnecessarily decorating my notes, packing salad for recess, hopping around with my mother when we’re high.
I hate bean sprouts, popularity contests, my inability to get muscles, MOE’s system, repeating myself, judgemental people, being treated like a piece of meat, messy hair, bad posture, crying, lizards, guys who can’t keep their hands to themselves, walking into doors, the upstairs neighbour who drags furniture around in the middle of the night, cheap girls, purple and black striped shirts/tees/jackets/jeans, when my contacts just won’t stick to my eyes, slow traffic, unhygienic people, doing the dishes, waiting for people, trouble makers, migraines, picking out bones from fish, people who act noble, screaming running crying kids, flying cockroaches, being woken up by my mother’s students murdering the piano, crowded buses with pushy aunties, rumour spreaders who really have nothing else to do with their pathetic lives, people who reply with a “You called?” after miss-calling him/her a kazillion times, chinese pretty boys, favouritism.