Saturday, March 29, 2008

the fragility of friendship.

Like every wednesday.

DD came over after her spa paper and waited for me to get prepared before we both went down to Paragon's Thai Express to meet Christine, Jessie and Cheryl.
Then joyce came, and we met wanru and jieming and off we went to Arena! Met winner+cherlyn and their friend there too. ALL GIAN PENG HAHAHA. (but arena had pretty fucked up bouncers that night who said very offensive stuff. pfft. if not for the perks..)

Debbie and i dropped by MoS and man, i really do miss the times there. The company we used to have, the music at Smoove. It'll always be a favourite.

When we got back to zouk, half of the girls were so gone we had to bring on the buddy system. Goodness, all of them were not speaking and acting right! I'm so proud to say that, for once, i wasn't one of the gone ones (you'd have to agree if you know what a lousy drinker i am). christine, you remember the phone call? haa

Anyway, tgt on the dance floor that night were a whole bunch of us TP htm and eng people. I'm loving the company of the girls more and more. Was glad i got to dance quite abit w the twin because we rarely do so. i love my leopard-ed bitch. of course HIGH christine was love. And yt.. well, woman you know what we were spending the whole night doing. HAHA. All in all, it was a pretty sticky night, pun intended.

Thai Express! Me, deb, christine, jessie, cheryl
My eyes seem to be getting smaller.

spot the leopard
CHRISTINE. why are my eyes so small??
then joyce came!
we stood IN LINE outside paragon for at least 3 mins before christine finally found the RIGHT person to take a picture of us.
Dd and i at MoS when it was empty.
Cheryl.


Zouk pictures from Chrstine and YT's blogs.

I've been thinking alot lately. Thinking of you, you and you.

Thinking about how friendships can sometimes just easily tumble under situations which arent supposed to be worth the cost of it. Scars don't go away do they. I wish I knew how to remove scars. I'd remove Sebas from Yt's leg, and the scar on my arm, and one super big scar.

Thinking about how words can come out easily from a persons mouth. When words come out of your mouth, how often do you actually mean them? To me, words from certain people carry the most weightage and mean alot.

Thinking about people who keep their feelings to themselves.. or do they?

I'm tired already. Goodnight.

let me be the one who calls you baby all the time
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YT: lol. 'jigga jigga'
Mike: Thanks! the paper didnt go too well though..
Jensen's student: thank you (:
roseann: come back quick please i think we've got many stories to exchange.
n3r: hahaha i saw you ald! when's the next time i'll see you again??

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