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Saturday, 6 June 2009
No birds allowed.


Monica's 18th today! Surprising her was a failure because her apartment buzzer comes with this snazzy camera blahblah.....!!!


It seems like we're like the "three musketeers"(how do you spell this??). It's always us three going out and bumming around instead of "studying" uni stuff. And, Sasha is seriously, the ultimate party animal.

Today got pretty out of control. My plan was, surprise monica, go home, have dinner, sit down, relax...etc.

What happened was, a huge mind boggling (and rather pointless) debate about OCF vs Sasha and her drinks vs erm, Jinli being glued to facebook. Anyway, it was a good break from the past week of studying. No one except Sasha brought their ids, and the "bouncer" person outside Cho something something was being a total arse so we went to Max B instead. It's quite funny cos Jinli and BH aren't even underage I think the bouncer was just being a racist, even though it was an ASIAN BEER BAR. Irony..ok I don't really know what I'm talking about now. HA.

Nearly went clubbing, but I decided it would be a really bad idea for me. Actually, thinking back now, it doesn't seem so far fetched. I mean, it's 2 am and I'm still awake...not much difference in the amount of sleep I would get from staying home and not going out. But saying things like that is always easy when I'm just thinking over things. Argh, can't wait for exams to be over to party with no worrrrries.

15, 17, 18, 26! I reckon I'll go out on the 18 or 19 if people are going out. I mean there's a whole week to study for crim, it should be fine...hopefully.


Just a random picture. Practising getting everyone in. I'm really quite bad at that for some reason..
Jinli (in the background): "SIGH we can just put it on the table and use self timer"

Another random thought, I kind of miss my red highlights. Maybe I should get them done again, which is really quite lame considering I tried dyeing them away just three weeks ago. Maybe even two.

You got my heart skipping...
It's funny how I try to say something and then, I try not to. Maybe I'm moving on, but that phrase just irks me now. It seems like I have so much to say, but when it comes to the crunch, I realise there isn't anything, anymore.

I shouldn't bear grudges, but I'm thinking, why didn't you tell me?

love, 01:46
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