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:: juz taking a moment to remember ::

Saturday, February 28, 2004 10:32 PM

Its funny how something as abstract as the idea of love can plunge a thousand daggers into one's heart..

kinda lazy to blog... my fingers are getting numb... but here it goes, to the loyal fans of tis bloggie.. lolz...

friday - had a great time with constance. (FYI, its the pretty gal tat kevin saw) haha... he told yan liang n darren and the 3 of them came to pester me abt her identity... anyway, we went to watch 'something gotta give'. nt a bad movie, funny n romance, in fact abit absurd, an older woman falls for her daughter's bf, who is 63, and then a thirty something doctor fell for her too. shall stop here, in case u all are planning to watch. but i thought it was kinda draggy, 2 hrs plus. after that, i went on a mad unintentional shopping spree. =p i bought a spagetti top fr gio 40% discount (thanks to judy), a beach shorts for $7.90 and then i had to buy this absolutely lovely pair of shoes at charles & keith. it set me back by another $19.90. it was so tempting tat constance got herself a similar pair. lolz.. that was the last 2 pairs. fate says we gotta have it! (excuses for being a spendthrift yest) but the $50 was from my ang-pow, only touched it now leh.

bumped into hudzaifah at the bus terminal, and he told me a piece of news tat got me all envious and wishing i was at mjc. lolz. he will b gg to england for a 9 days literature trip!!! kewl!!! why isnt that me? haha~ really wonderful, tho it costs a spanking $2480 or so. but it is damn a once in ur jc opportunity, greater than my ocip trip to thai, cuz england is not in ASIA! wonder hows the weather, culture all that there. the flight is 14 hrs liao... boring hor... hud, must get some souvenirs for me hor, not related to beckham ok, cuz it will b boring. not that i dun like him, i just dont want a shirt with him printed on it. haha~

today - lit class in morning, then met up with chen chen, ketoh & huiwen to go mediacorp to watch wenxin at ling ji yi dong (winner takes all/russian roulette) recording. she was not the first to diao jing dong, fortunately. but she quite unlucky lah, and due to a cocky evil girl (haha, i m evil too) she was not the ultimate winner either. wont tell u guys what happened. too long & difficult to narrate. just watch the show itself, not sure when it will be on tv. mite be able to catch a glimpse of myself on tv! anyway, the winning representative was fr VJC. other participants are fr CJ, AJ, SAJ. kinda of a game that requires abit of luck and knowledge. wenxin! u haf done us proud!

anyway lunch at CS foodcourt was really yummy, the pasta and creamy soup was simply delicious, better than pasta mania. (to me) at least cheaper. will go back to eat again! tml morning will haf to leave tuition at 1030 to go sentosa. yeah, finally... looking forward to the 5 hrs at sentosa tml. will be a black bird on monday. lolz... can u still recog me? here we go! just now had a v nice chat with liang. turns out he is someone that is really deep-thinking, not an easy nut to crack. maybe everyone is not easy to crack haha! but enjoyed knowing him better thru these chats. (not saying it just cuz i noe he's reading tis) will continue our exploration of love tog next time.. lolz.. thankz hor. gotta go liao...

Signing out,
pen is running out of ink.

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