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Thursday, June 07, 2007

Reminiscing- memories...
(alone in the moonlight..... muahaha)


6thJune2007- Fish&Co. (Parkway)
















my Fish and Chips. should've gotten the New York one. muahahahaha.
anyways. it was frenzy.
and it was too much and i was getting full; as usual. sighs.




















enlarged beverages. i and ms Tan shared the bluish one(it had rambutans). and mr Su finished the whole yellow one which was called Sea Monkey i think. that showed how big his stomach is.. he finished that and a seafood platter.




anyways, the dinner was great and we treated mr Su cos he's losing his freedom in 5 days (he's going to the army on 11June2007). and it's sort of 'farewell' but not so solemn or blah/. but yah. it was great and all...........

till the bill came.


it wrote $68.95.




okay seriously.
it isnt a big deal.
i mean.. yah.
it shouldnt be.
the thing is.
i was broke; i didnt bring too much money out.
and ms Tan was feeling broke.
and the 2 broke ppl were making a fuss out of it.
haha.
but actually come to think of it.
it wasnt too bad.
anyway it was worth it.
really.
it was worth it.. oh yes..... definitely..
(ps. to ms Tan: remind me to return you the 7bucks.)



haha. just kidding.
anyways yah. it's worth it lar.


anyways we went to arcade to stone.
and decided to play the basketball machine.
and i feel like i'm seriously bad at it.
and there were this group of guys.. seriously being so inconsiderate.
cos they took the balls from the other machines leaving them with mediocre no. of balls.
and they even stuck a ball to prevent the hoop thing from moving.
and we saw a family with 2 little kids trying to play it but the machine only had 2 balls left cos all the rest were taken by the group of guys who had no shame.
yah.
it was sick.



anyway.
we went home after that.





On Bus 31.


mr Su. ms Tan has the mirror image on her blog! muahaha
























we were getting mad...
the camwhoring.
anyways mr Su was supposed to appear.
but his 4 fingers are seen.
and i look freakish.
hahahahahahaha.

























me, ms Tan and mr Su.
am going to miss the days.
ok. it isnt that bad.
we'll meet.
haha.
and i want the k-session!


am going to miss the randomness.
am going to miss the monotonous-emo-weird laughter of mr Su.
am going to miss the library of renowned songs at kbox.




friendship is bliss.
haha/



and seriously i understand what they mean when they say that always when a friend or loved one leave will we understand what an impact they made.
wait.. that's too solemn.
i mean..
what? impact?



haha kidding=)/

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