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Friday, March 28, 2008

Okay I'm updating now. Recently up to this snack craze and I even set up this snacks corner in my room. I hope I can grow fat. Goodbye skinny Mic. No, not really just kidding I can't grow fat. Not today.

Was driving yesterday and Edward told me a lot of his Changi Ah gua experiences. Freaking hilarious when they wanna hit on you. I shall drive down there next time and experience it myself. But they are surely a turn off. $20 bucks is all it takes, simply cuz' they are guys. Just thinking of that makes me sick. Ewww.

By the way, I was awoken by this damn loud thud. Sounds like a gun shot, sounds like someone committing suicide(don't ask me how, I learned it from movies), shocked me so I sat up on my bed thinking it was my dream. Then it happened again so it wasn't a dream. I don't know what kind of sound was it so yeah, might be going back to bed.



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