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Saturday, May 26, 2007


i finally met up with gang (minus gnana).
it was wonderful. eating with great company. and exchanging stories... sigh.
ranjini loved her new present. she has too alright!!!. lol. we had a hard time thinking of wat to get her.

moni called me when i was squashed up in the bus on the way to seafood. she sounded pissed when i went i cant talk to u now. I AM SORRY ALRIGHT?? U HOBO BOBO...

anyways i reached home at 1 am plus plus. yea roll ur eyes a million times. from today onwards. i vow never to travel in such odd hours unless i have company. serious. so i apologise to everybody in advance that i'm gonna give myself curfew till 8pm. (depending of course how far i am away from home)... argh. the tension of coming hm is so horrible. its a wonder why i nv realised coz i always had someone sending me home alright. or at least waiting till i hopped onto a cab. this time i came home all by myself!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!.. aright

i was telling ranjini the moment i got home that i am nv nv nv gonna come hm so late. i dun care anymore. she was like HUH??! then clubbing how (p/s: we planned clubbing nx nx wk.) i was like i dun care. i aint coming hm late unless someone comes home with me. hhahahaha..

i am utterly heart brokened. i din get a call from dad and dan. i tot they wld call like the moment they reached or smthg. but NO!!!!!!!!!.. poor forgotten me.
i had to call them instead. and mum was like yada yada. we r at uncle calvin hse. i will call u back in a hrs time .. yada yada. rolls eyes a million times again.

i waited and waited and waited but the phone call nv came. ya la. i know u all super busy catching up. but when u say smthg, and i am utterly so free doing nothing, pls be considerate and wat u say coz ur words will be etched in my mind and waitng and waiting and waitng alright.... argh.

ita amazing how ppl can be so incosiderate and unfeeling at the perfect time. DUH! hmph. -.-!

i juz wrote a long lovely mail to dad. coz i know hw tt kiasu love to read long long mails. wahhaha.. actually i also love to read and write long long mails. muz hv gotten that weird gene frm him no doubt. -shrugs-

moni is such an ass. i tagged her so sweet. and she replied me w some bad words. utterly heart broken. burn in hell bitch.. -sticks tongue out-



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