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Sunday, December 14, 2008

I finally met baby after two long days. Yes two days.... and it seems quite long. I rushed to meet him around under my void deck since the Sentosa outing with my netballers was canceled and postponed on th 27th of December instead. I was late, again. Jucie, I hardly on time. We headed to th nearest void deck nd chilled until it stuck two since he need to go for his soccer training. Baby, all I can say that you.. are.. very.. stubborn. rofl. I don't understand why he loves taking candid pictures.

Today, I took a day off, in th end th plans was screwed up, so here I am stuck at home doing nothing but to play th comp or dragged myself to bed only. Sad.. so sad. To be frank, I don't even want to blog.

Jeez. I'm already fifteen, like finally. I had my birthday celebration for three solid days. And I'm happy that those whom I invited actually came. I don't believe that bestfriend bought me cupcakes whereby she actually didn't allow me to buy it everytime I wanted to buy.

So yeah, the first one is on,
Friday- My treat at Pizzahut with those hunks nd babes.







Saturday- Another dinner night with my colleague.

We went for dinner at PizzaHut once again, along with Nabilah and Suhaiza. HuiYing, my old maid couldn't make it. But solely thank her for dropping by to th work place and passed me th gift. Geeeee, ilyyyyyyyyy. There's few pictures taken that day, but Nabilah has not upload it yet. Probably soon okay.

Sunday- Sentosa outing.

Which is yesterday. Despite for th heavy downpours in th morning, th plan is still on.
As usual, me and Amanda was late, so late. I can't deny, I had a great great time with them. Eleven came nd I can see th girlfriends spirit. I could totally say, each and everyone had their moments. All I can say about Laughing gas is; - th feeling of an empty stomach and a headache is simply intolerant. For pictures, soon.

God. I love my Friday night, Saturday, and Sunday.

Alright, an empty stomach and a big yawn. I'm back is painful since I've been slouching for th past two hours. I need a rest now. I'm working tomorrow and I don't feel like going. rofl