I have a two week break in between my summer classes during this holidays. Thought I would make it an extremely fruitful one so I planned meet-ups almost every other day for the whole of the two weeks.
A sore throat infection coupled with swollen tonsils decided to get back at me after a few months. Barely a day later I ended up with food poisoning. And I was still optimistic to think it was just an indigestion. So I made two trips to the family doctor within 3 days, drank losta water, swallowed losta medicine. Then my left wisdom tooth wanted to join in the fun, so I had a swollen gum for the next 5 days, couldn't chew properly, didn't eat my meals well. I was telling Shar, all the bad things just come together lor.
Last Tues I met my supermarket power girls!! Ru and Shar, of course. The fateful day I was clutching my stomach plodding around in Orchard and trying to enjoy precious time with the girls.
So here we are at
The Big O at Wheelock Place (look at their mouths).


Ru didn't know about the colour accent function in her cam, Shar gave her some lessons, and there she was on her own fiddling with it for quite some time.



I think Shar is one of the few girls I've seen so far to be able to carry both a short cropped hair and long hair as well.

I didn't take enough pictures to make a collage. I was on the verge of fainting and attempting to keep myself conscious by talking to them. Ru did these:

Shar named the cake on the left "the durian ne-ne". I suggested "orh (black) ne-ne" but she didn't like it.

So I missed my chance to take some nice colour accent pictures with Ru's new camera that day. Give me another chance Ru! My red camera doesn't have that function and I kept complaining to my boyfriend. But guys just don't understand what's the big deal about the colour accent thing.
Had to cancel lunch with Georgia and do away with dinner with Pris and Per the following day. I was feeling so sad and miserable, with my stupid stomach reeking of medicated axe brand oil (don't think it really helped), a horrid sore sore sore throat, and I couldn't meet my girlfriends.
Bah. God save me.