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Sunday, June 17, 2007


I think I spent 3/4 of the days in the past 2 years with him. But I'm not complaining cos my mum always says that my best friend is him. Hahaha. & best friends do things together don't they?

Anyway, Fantastic 4 is uh, fantastic? I think Jessica Alba is hot. Hurhur. The storyline is good too.

And satays at Gluttons Bay just completes the day! The good thing when we go out together would be food. He cannot live without having double of whatever I'm eating. Haha. That would explain why I've put on weight over the years. Heh.

I miss my friends now. Eventhough we always quarrel like crazy when it comes to assignments. Hehe. But I haven't met them for weeks. Oh, except for the other day when we met up at Northpoint to segregate the workload. But it was very rushing and we had so many things to talk about. Sheeshh. MSN isn't good enough you know.

Oh, HAPPY FATHER'S DAY! I have a feeling my brother is going to give us a treat later on. He better say he got his pay already or else, I would be the one who have to give my dad a treat. But no, I'll get him chocs instead.

Bcos men = food. True? No? wahaahaahaa