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Friday, January 05, 2007

I can't believe I forgot to upload all my Christmas day pictures. When I completed all the collages so darn long ago. To think I was so excited to show them all to my folks, and I forgot about it, thinking I had forgotten my sister's pictures instead (and of course I went ahead working on the more recently taken pics). A fool. Nonetheless, this entry is a MUST. For the bona5ide gang, love.
















Prissie is MOTHER MARY! Idiot she looks like she's being forced to take this picture. I did not force her ok. Perhaps she wanted to act 'virginal', since Mother Mary, after all, is supposed to be a virgin. Eh, no go for you la, Pris.











































Did you guys actually think I was quietly seated, peacefully watching the play? No way when my best friend was right in front acting in a Christmas skit. I made at least 6 different funny faces to Pris and she NEARLY burst out laughing in the middle of the play. She was supposed to look serious, that's why I made fun of her. Peanut kept nudging me and scolded me for being so evil.
Later did I realise, that Pris' mum actually noticed that I made many funny faces to her daughter during the play! TOTALLY LAO KUI. By the way, Pris' mum was sitting next to me in church. I should have known. But I would still go ahead with my plans anyway. LOL.



















Immediately after Holy Communion ended, the phones and cameras warmed up quickly.























P.S. I wish I had nice boobs like PXXX.
And vain Prissie changed into her spanking new Frontier dress after getting a whole lotta kick being Mother Mary for half-an-hour.


Dearie, it is your day, your night, so I'm pleased to post a solo photography of you.

At first it was just the 3 of us.












Then we dragged the rest in.



















































Our poor photographer? Pamela! She got turned off by our faces so she snapped our legs instead. Do you know which legs belong to me?

And because it's Christmas which celebrates the birth of Christ and salvation for all men on earth, we just wanna say again, WE LOVE JESUS!!!!

How did we celebrate Christmas? Call us dull, but we don't believe in joining the mad crowd at clubs on Christmas Eve and being accidentally molested by bangras. We advocate: your very own best friends' company.
















We made fun of PXXX boobs the entire time. Per and Peanuts couldn't stop attempting to take photos of her cleavage. Poor Zech, he must have felt really awkward. Then again, he is prolly already accustomed to our unique behaviour in public. Look at the collages above and you'll understand why I consider him as part of 'ma girls'.
I say, my girls are really horny and erotic la. You can conclude I'm a sad victim of their horniness sometimes too, even if I'm an airport runway. EVERYTHING turns them on, you see.

The night didn't end for me after all of us parted. Per and Zech chilled at a pub while I talked to Spartan at the void deck till 6.30am. My parents were already awake when I got home. And I didn't sleep. I called Per she put me on loudspeaker and the 3 of us starting talking nonsense in the early morning. That is, what I call, a proper life after all those nights of sobbing over some stupid ass. Where I'm constantly preoccupied so I won't have the energy or space to dwell on things that make me cry.
I missed Per so much when she flew to Bangkok. I even dreamt we went shopping together, something we haven't done in ages. This is for you honey.





















I know you're very occupied with work and church, now that my school has started, it is going to be a lot more difficult to see you as often. I'm more sad.























it's Friday, January 05, 2007 now


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