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Tuesday, December 27, 2005
happy bday jc

christmas was fun.
good times always seem to pass quicker.

one thing i experienced for the first time this christmas was shopping alone.
lols.
and surprisingly,
it wasn't that bad.
the funny thing was that velle was doing the same thing.
and i didn't ask her to come along that day because i thought she was done (and sick of) christmas shopping.
hahahs.
was laughing my head off when i received her msg telling me abt her plight.


caroling.
party.
exchange of gifts.
(big thanks for all the gifts)
revealing the angel-mortal game.
yeps,
those were great fun.


am chiong-ing true believer these few days.
so that i can continue my holiday assignments!
gosh.
speaking of them.
i forsee the remaining holiday is going to be torturous.


went out for a hearty meal at fish n co. with the family.
had some fun,
talked about alot of stuffs.
like my grandmother's state of senile seems to have worsen ):
i hope she gets better somehow,
and for the people around her to be more understanding.

talked about new year and stuffs.
can't wait to go shop for cny.
hahahs.
and abt backstreet boys concert tix!
i think im like 60% going (fingers crossed).
since the animals are keen,
and hopefully my financial state will allow.

mum also asked what do i want to do after the As.
gosh.
i guess i really have to sit down and think really hard about my future.
though it seems quite bleak for now ):


i'm so stressing out for this saturday.
got no inspiration at all.
nor much time left.
let's hope velle and i can come up with sthing tmr.
and it better be good!


oh and.
before today creeps away.

happy birthday to jincheng!!

welcome to the 17's club~
rmb what i said about my christmas gift to you hor.
maybe you can pass it back to me next christmas.
hahhas.
and i realise that we compliment each others' lameness so perfectly (:




i do realise that i need to put in more effort to maintain friendships.
especially to jo, yi and monica.
it's like always you guys coming up with meet-ups and stuffs.
im so very sorry`

even with eunice and gang.
that we hardly contact each other during the hols.
guess one good thing abt school reopening is to be back with friends day in day out.
hahhas.

am looking forward to thursday and friday.
for the meet-up sessions (:



some other random stuffs:

zizou is now a father of FOUR.
and that's four sons by the way.
hahahs.
finally,
he has caught up with raul`


and i so happen to come across that xin had to sign 1249893462 albums.
thus,
he collapsed from fatigue.
literally.

















is it always at night when people get a little more emotional?







out.