strike #2
so on fri i went to collect my prom dress like finally it's done and im pretty happy about it. well at least it didnt feel like the money spent was sponged.
on sat i bummed at home before going for novena with my sister and jason and they were gonna drop me in town because andrew told me like to go town after church. but then halfway he told me he's at bukit timah having dinner first then dempsey after. so pms-ey me got a lil cheesed off and then when i got out of the car at newton mrt to catch a cab, i walked out in a huff and next thing i knew-- trip wham bam slam, feet went rightwards 90 degrees, ankle twisted. and it was shit painful for a while then it was perfectly okay. so happily went to house at dempsey, awesome place by the way, with kevin, johnpaul thomas andrew and all then charmzart and eugene came down. it was real nice, under the non-existant stars facing the not so dense forest/jungle. though the seats werent that comfy, a whole bottle to finish but oh well rehab-ed me didnt drink. well the most memorable part of the night was when we got lost while walking out, and the guys wanted to check out the "haunted houses" which were pretty damn spooky, and we girls got mosquito bitten but we got lost in the end, so we walked all the way back and called a cab. :x
then when i got home, my ankle was swollen, it was ass painful and i was saddddd because i thought i wouldnt be able to get out for quite some time. but tadahhhhhh, my feet are alive and kicking now and i can walk normally, maybe run 2.4 (no im kidding) and play pepsi cola 123. tee hee. but i stayed home the whole of sunday and just plain bummed around. what a bummer
today (monday) kyna yanlong and i went for lunch at sun and moon at wheelock cos it was yanlong's birthday lunchh and then met jill and lydia after their brazilian to walk walk talk talk sing sing song. shop here shop there which made me a very sad girl because if you do realise, all the prices have been jacked up and everything i picked out which i thought were nice, adorned steep price tags with a huge sign sticking on them "we're out to cheat your money!!". well all my money's blown and looks like i have to lead a peasant lifestyle for the next few days (maybe weeks, who knows months) i hate impulse buying, thanks miss-i-love-chicken-wings for your influence
headed to the twins birthday dinner at cuscaden after meeting andrew & co. for a bit where we ravished oily battered 329853952 calories chicken wings and mee goreng. but today the mee goreng was a disappoint, another sad face. and i went home early todayyyy
ok ive realised all my entries are descriptions of my daily activities, well too bad, read what i wrote under the "chivalry is dead" part on the left hand side of this page. face it: you're just as bored as me! haha. i applaud you for your non-goldfish attention span if you managed to read this far. my psychic foresight tells me you'll go far in life. ha ha ha ha
goooodnight guys, it's 2.32 am