after yesterday’s paper and intensive seminar, i zonked out and slept for 13 hours straight. it has been a long time since i have concussed at 9plus. amazing.
overslept this morning and took a cab to meet the gang at chijmes. turns out that there was a wedding there and the cutest bridal car. a red mini with wings… damn i should have taken a pic.
eddie, kok, shen, ben, jen and i had the buffet at hog’s breath cafe.
pigs we are.
argh! i gained weight!!
from left to right: jen+ben, signboard, foooood, nad+kok, my plate part 1, the fatty guys, my plate part 2, potato salad! and jenad!
ben showing us how a prawn looks like… hmmm.
group pic (minus kok plus pig)
me + mascot
greedy moi. i felt that i ate quite little.. rugi!!
a proper group pic.. except that idiot kok closed his eyes. -_-“
cute funky pink pig.
it was nice chit chatting with the gang, as always.
i headed to reds after the buffet wanting to highlight my hair pink, yes you read it right. unfortunately they didnt have pink. 🙁 🙁 🙁
had a farewell dinner with mrkennychan. 🙁 🙁 🙁 argh. im gonna miss the company of my dear lame friend. 🙁 🙁 🙁
we had dinner at swiss culture. argh. my fringeeeeee!
my dear lame friend.. im gonna miss u!! will visit u in perth!
we took a last pic and he complained he looked fat… so the LAST pic.. where he sucked in his cheeks.
hahahaaa! cute lah he… tata old pal!
im suffering from the worst backache ever (must be from 11 hours non stop hunched back studying and copying notes).
time to lie down. and oh did i mention im having lessons tomorrow till 10pm? 🙁 🙁 🙁 i so need a cheer-me-up day. maybe i should one day take leave and just sleep for 24 hours straight. maybe i should…
I MISSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS CLUBBING, WATCHING MOVIES, MAHJONG, BRIDGE NIGHTS, BBQS, PITSTOPCAFE AND STEAMBOATTTTTTTTTTTTT!
no wonder people said studying part time is a killer. 🙁 🙁 🙁
i need retail theraphy, the need to give, self-gift to be exact: things that we buy or do as a way of rewarding, consoling or motivating ourselves. yeap. quoted from my notes.
i dont know if i love or hate my subject. argh…