Thursday, May 12, 2005

woke up.
met blackie at interchange.
bused to jon's house.
swan and tanned at his joint mansion.
ordered KFC.
blasted the music.
angi came.
watched beauty & the beast, paris hilton's infamous scandal and some vids of past memories.
angi was so emo when she watched the vids jon made tat she cried on the spot.

jon drew an artistic face on my left arm.
den angi and me drew on jon's back. he was freaking out.
jon and me drew on angi's neck after that.
and angi and jon drew a breast on my back.

played strip poker on the blue comfortable yet disgusting sofa.
(Jon: I beg to differ, it is not disgusting)
was supose to strip but no one dare,
so we dint strip.

washed up and bused to far east.
went to queue up to press paper out.
the ppl at far east are dumb.
dont know how to use the machine.
took 15 mins for me to wait for my turn.

makan pastamania.
walked to bus stop.
hugged jon goodbye.
saw angela home.

Mr Moles, i aint no softie. stop calling me tat.

-End

06/06/06
12:17 AM

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