November 03, 2007
Throw it away, forget yesterday, we'll make the great escape
During the period of time in which yours truly went missing from the virtual world (and even sort of neglected Facebook), I went through some slight changes.
The Incredible Sulk, I became.
With even more prominent eyebags.
T.T
P.S. The picture above is not a self-portrait.
*cough cough
Aside from the sleeping, eating, shitting and studying, I managed to put my camera phone to good use. However, I didn't camwhore much lah. Just
You see...
... when you've been studying for long hours (basically from early noon until night)...
... you tend to become vulnerable...
... to...
... various distractions.
Namely, computer games and sms-ing as shown in the pictures above.
*wiggles eyebrows
And I'm of no exception either.
*big smiley face
One of the slight changes that I'm experiencing is a physical one. Okay, I'm going to risk being a complete
I...
Am...
Starting to have a tummy. Wtf.
You know, I was feeling quite jovial and all when Melvin gave me some of the leftover bits. But, now? I'm having none of that.
Holiday resolution number one: Get rid of tummy.
Then, came the night and all hopes of getting rid of my newly-acquired tummy have mostly diminished.
All because I went to Decanter for the first time. But, no, I did not berjakun. Are you wondering why? Because because. There was no reason for me to do so. If it wasn't for the company of the girls, I think I would have talked Adrian and Donotrump into leaving early and prevented myself from going home at wee hours in the morning.
Oh, and I like the garlic bread that Michelle helped me order. Yum. I think I ate about three pieces or more all by myself. Hoho.
That would be me staring at Swen's orgasmic expression while she and Michelle were taking a bite of my beloved garlic bread. Wtf.
The birthday boy is the one with the shaved head and green shirt. When he's sober, he's fairly friendly. But, when he's tipsy or drunk, he's super friendly. Well, that's what Lewis said anyway. But, as the night progressed and the birthday boy downed more shots, Lewis was proven to be right. At least, he didn't start becoming physically aggressive. Phew. And thank goodness he's not a girl. Hoho. If not, GG.
This is one rare moment. Believe it or not; I hardly ever camwhore when I'm in the toilet. Alone or not, it doesn't matter.
Shy lah.
*big smiley face
Okay, now that I've made an attempt in reviving this blog, I'm going to busy myself with Facebook. Hellogoodbye.
P.S. To those who are finally done with finals, have fun. And play safe. Wtf.
11:30 PM
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