Knickers.

Courtesy of Jean.
Temasek Polytechnic, school of Business.
Diploma in Retail Management.

I speak my own words like phases of the baked moon. I live my own life like thunders of the monstrous storms.


Tuesday, August 11, 2009

Blast the day.

Jean, it is time to wipe that grin off your face and get cracking here.

Friday was sweet.
As usual, I lacked the determination to go for my first lecture. I was meeting Anne, so I had to skip my second lecture too. To spell it out for you, I missed both of my lectures on Friday.
Just like good old times.

I dragged Anne to venture those pretty pretty shops with pretty pretty clothes with me.
A-G-O-N-Y, when you have insufficient shopping funds.
Need some help here :D
MONEY, ME LIKEY.
We had lunch together too.

We dropped by Fish&Co. and I deposited Anne there since her dad was around.

Next thing next, I went to meet soulmate and we headed to E! Hub for a movie.
Seriously, it has been a long time since we last rushed for anything! It felt like I was on an adventure, in the fashion-police-rejected(FPR) outfit, illegal footwear- flats, and lugging those shopping bags of mine. As you all know, I don't have very long legs too, especially when compared to NABILAH ZAHARAH SHAH.
One stride of hers is like two swift leaps of mine.

We watched The Hangover and of course, I enjoyed the comedy flick itself.
Bradley Cooper!
Isn't he just the hottest thing alive? (Only valid for this post.)
He was so, smoking, smouldering hot!

The rest of our evening was spent chilling together along with constant blabbering. Well, you know us girls.



Slumber party at Anne's place was just the thing we all needed. It was simply way too awesome. Beyond words, sweethearts.
But..
I will leave that for another day.
Need to rest soon, lest someone preaches again.

Goosenuts.

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