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Monday, July 03, 2006
8:14 AM
Went out with my cousin yesterday to Bishan. Went to pastamania for lunch, walked around for a while, then left for Toa Payoh for bubble tea. After buying, we went to the terminal to take 139 home. Then we met this guy who kept looking at us. So I asked my cousin,"you know that person?" Then she said she was just about to ask me the same question. So as we were waiting for the bus, he and his girl kept giving us looks. When we went up the bus, she claimed that my cousin stepped on her slipper. "The big and fat pig lor, stepped on my slipper."
LIKE WTF? She's fat, but you're ugly can!
So we went to her house to watch TV. High School Musical rocked big lah! (x Zac Efron and Vanessa's so hot and they look so right together. (: I cried countless times while watching it lah. I cry a lot these days. BWAHAHAH! Emotional.
We came to my house for dinner-laksa after the show. She went home after that.
Someone made me feel like crying some time at night, then some people made me cry. BAH! This post is boring, and depressed. Whatever.
-BELLELOVED. <3