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Thursday, April 01, 2004
like to hold hands when we walk i'm not averse to pillow talk but i prefer a private joke the memory it evokes because it's our punchline gist released @ 12:36 PM xxx Sunday, March 28, 2004 a principal with his school kids. yesterday was a day out with liza, tasya, min, syaf and fresh out of the bathroom, maria. lots of cooing over josh hartnett, f.p.j and ashton kutcher(damn right.). met maria's friend, vanessa and made our way to this jam studio, beatz merchant(spelling?) studio. such a homely place eh? had to take off our shoes and liza kept saying that her feets smells and refused initially to take off her shoes. same for me cause my ali baba shoes smells like smelly cow dung. not my feet okay. shortly after slacking there for awhile, the guys finished jamming. and we made our way to kallang riverside park by cab. me, liza, syaf and min shared a cab. almost got lost okay. reached the place and dearrrrrrrest ever so dearestttt muhd syahmi decided to spring a surprise on me. hugged me from behind. he was supposed to be somewhere else okay. asked him if he was coming to the gig and he said no. liar, liar pants on fire. gig was a-okay. 2 mins late didnt get the chance to do their set though cause the police came. shmucks. liza was being very cute saying "baik2 later they tolak2 skali drown". cause we were standing next to a bunch of guys who were moshing?no, skanking? noooo more likely pushing one another towards us girls during pop wwhhhiiiizzzzzee's set. and oh, inn is frigging hilarious! gist released @ 6:09 PM xxx |