pfffff.....juz arrive in Singapore...AGAIN....this place,,,hahahaha
am so sad when I got to leave MaryBone...seeing my room so dull and my cupboard all empty...
am happy indeed-I can see my Baby AGAIN!!! I mizz him damn much (am in his room right now by the way...)
am so sad the Lala-Landers has to be splited up...
no more spending time all through the midnight together in the kitchen-enjoying foods-not really proper,but we still love it,,no more gossiping,,no more foolin around,,no more "smoky" kitchen,,no more "drunken" day(eventho' e last time was a very long nite ago-even b4 we left),,,no more kinky games,,no more ignore each other,,no more hurry and in a rush going to school or HAND IN ASSIGNMENT,,to be very honest---I DO LOVE students' live,,I juz regret it...but we all through everything by NOW...am so sad my friend.....
believe me,,am gonna miss y'all...
am happy dat we all through...
I miss y'all Already...
(pictures will be added SOON!)
love y'all...
mmmmuuuaaaccckkkk!!!
Saturday, September 8, 2007
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Hi Sarah darling.. I was surfing and noticed I got so many many many kept URLs i bookmarked under 'Favorites' during those hellish time in UK. That includes your blog. So i read the updated ones and saw this daily account.
Ya, memories starts to flash & GOSH, those 3 mths was totally stressful period for all man! Haha.. I remembered i puffed like a dragon.. believe me.. worst than that. A lighted cig every time one was out. As long as I am smoking, ideas came running as well. Gosh.. I could have smoked to my death man.. Thank god..all was well.
Like you, I miss all of us and the daily rituals that had happened in Club 30. I know words can't describe how sad and disappointed u feel about academics. You know that I would love to see fellow mates doing just as well as the rest. Hence, I promise to be there whenever you need me for your re-sit papers. If physically I can't be there.. DO NOT hesitate to ring or msn me for HELP ok..
Not often golden opportunites come knocking at our door and when that happens, don't waste it. Dun feel lonely or helpless cause you know all of us are here for ya ait...
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