16th of September 2007, the day the Trio came and kidnapped me from my house.
16th of September 1963, the day we were named Malaysia. Fuiyo
So it was pretty late already, and we were in for fat camp. Not the one where you lose weight, but the one where you OD on icings and cupcakes and chocolate and grow fat. pfffft
Bisou @ Asian Heritage Row, Jalan Doraisamy.
Oh boy, just realised everything was chocolate except for the scones -_-''''
Why are my friends so evil.
20th of September, Zouk Mainroom, Ghetto Heaven.
This is why my sister looks young. She has oily skin and I have dry. It is known that people with oily skin don't age as easily as people with dry. See! Blame the genes! Someone gave me dry skin!
I read 2 chapters of History today and zoned out at Chee Weng's. Laughed at his Do You Want To Be A Millionaire mimics and fartcapades. I have a sad friend who does loud farts in comforters and wave them open at you after, while shouting
"WAH VERY SMELLY!!!!!!!"
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