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Saturday, December 13, 2008 @ 8:02 PM
Yesterday was a good day spend with my precious girls,
But I wasnt definitely in the best of moods.
I started off a day receiving a text that I wasnt excited with,
so it sorta created the heaviness in my heart.
To all girlfriends, I'm definitely on your side HAH.

Besides my heart feeling like crap,
my lovely girls was the highlight of the day. :D :D :D
I met Gail in the early afternoon and trained down to meet Jane, Michelle and Liz for lunch.
Food was yummy, company was great.
sudden cramps !@#$%^&*( HAHAH
Retail Therapy then made me feel better as the day moved on.
Icecream is definitely the one and only true lover any girl can possibly have,
they'll never let you down :D


Gathering was great! All the people who turned out were friendly,
My favorite girls are always the best of company,
My dearest Marianne helped me survive the day, & basically allowed me to bitch the entire day.
grrr, bleah. tsktsk.
Spending time with Amanda, 'quarrelling' with Alicia, bullying Gail,
always being nice to cheryl, 'mean' to Jane, and being me is always the best time (:
so thanks to all my lovely cell members, and to faith methodist church.
CHEERRRSSSS to everyone who made the event successful,
and to you, the tickets to the flyer.
I mean it when I say I'm still a little girl. (: HAHAHA>





Sometimes in relationship, compromise is not the word. Its just giving in.
Sometimes you dont feel youre able to be mature, because you are just not comfortable.
Sometimes, when you want something, you just dont get it.
Sometimes being practical is good, sometimes it just isnt.
Sometimes when you really dislike something, you dont have a choice but to embrace it.
& because you know when the next time it happens again, you dont have a f-ing choice,
but to smile and pretend it doesnt hurt.
So girls out there, find a girlfriend, pop the alcohol and make yourself feel slightly better.
Or just make a simple choice: Is it all about YOU or HIM?
chocolate/ icecream/ sweets/ strong alcohol aint bad for you.
Or sometimes, these secrets of you numbing yourself, is something you should never tell.

What the hell am I saying?
Christmas is comng, & I'm really excited :D Fengru's flown off to America, Marianne flying off on the 16th SIGH SIGH. girl power is lacking ): HAHAHA>
Currently: I am dreaming of a really nice dinner and a walk on the beach (: just a really romantic night. For once, let me have it my way. I dont wanna be practical this time.
I need shoppppppping :) :) :) :)

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SIEWYI☺
14 May'91
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