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moving on:
the two dollars note eve got when she had her petrol pump change. rutarded.
over at the chalet. you guys like wasted a bomb ass night la. shit tons of food and enough to grow 6 beer bellys.
where the party people at?! couldve been a serious house party if no one got flu or stuff to do that day.
stairwell to heaven
we then went all outwardbounds shit, cutting through tall grasses and bushes. climbing over mounds and then started to venture down a lone lighthouse along a rocky jetty. its so well hidden, it could well be like a secret level portal spot. i swear if i dress cosplay that day, i will like double my hitpoints and level up my lightning skill x3 to fight the Hell Ogre in the secret cave.
album cover material
i was really that sad okay. whiny brat face. i wanted to go back to somewhere established as soon as possible, because its all getting solemn and country-rock mood i really wanted to get the fuck back home so much.
top of the world - the carpenters
huat.
southest point of changi.
over at work, preparing birthday card and cake for the boss. Fuck. i forgot to show off the card i designed.
~~{(I iS SiBeH Ch1O cAnZzz!?!)}~~
me and peh hoong kia.
we went to the marina barrage to celebrate his birthday. boss drove us there with his wife. met jason cut cake take pic blbalbalballs. then we went straight to prinsep place's Liquid Gold. jason drove half of us there with the new peugeot.
sleeping in the bar
hahaha caleb was shit drunk. look at his face. hes just short of a horn from being satan.
the boss
the boss and his wife
the only place that serves heaven and earth for green tea only.
over at zouk.
shikin and wanqi.
ryan
i dont know but you all but i think shes unrealisticly hot
fuuueled by redbull vodka.
jason and jean
marr's ass.
me: i need an S size
marr: i dont have an S at all.
me: of course you dont.
cant remember her name.
jasmine
malina and that woman wearing hulk hogan kind of specs. i bet my racist monkshillians friends would soo disapprove this or anything malay for that matter. specially shinman
anyways, Hassan Sunny's wedding.(OMG maj's sis)
ya, the goalkeeper for Singapore. Lionel Louis is too old for the sport i heard. the wedding was cool. quite atas standards. guests are a-list, celebs, soccerplayers with faces so smooth, handsome and chiselled, its almost aerodynamic. the buffet list was extensive, it goes long enough for track and field. menu includes tradish, indian, chinese, western, desert of dessert (theres even a popcorn stand). by far one of the best void-deck event ive attended.
space extension. maj says previously her bigger sis's wedding was just the void deck. the bro extends on both side. if its her turn to get married, they would need to like place roadblocks for the weddind to expand till the carpark.
huhuh. tall order.
no noisy mat motorbike convoy.
the entire S-League was there.
kim carter marie and me.
then the bride and groom changed to the 'boyan' traditional outfit. correct me if im wrong yo.
butterfly lashes
tiffanie being fake and christy.. LOL! her hair makes her entire ensemble makes her look like she has 6 grandchildrens, 14 sons and 7 daughters.
mum club. huhuhuh!!
tiffanie and maj.
fuck im late for school. look at the time. 9am.
1 comment:
HEY wassup with the racist comments! TSK TSK.
-mal
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