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Wednesday, June 11, 2008

J came over at noon&we studied.
it was rather productive i must say. like for once, we just sat there in silence doing our own work.
i finished objectives of firms which means to say im almost done with econs :D (well at least with the initial understanding part)
down to bishan to meet eva&dd. we had adventure. they wanted to cycle but i can't it's so sad.
so we walked from j8 to amk hub. it was so funny.

Eva: i feel like beef noodles. oh wait, is beef noodles even a feeling?
omgggg i don't know what to say seriously.

Me: i have huge thunder thighs.
Eva: i have thunder + lightning thighs.
dd: OH i have thunderstorm thighs.
wthhhhhh.

oh the best thing was when Eva suddenly squat down in the middle of nowhere&this guy was so stunned&he kept staring cos he thinks that she was fainting or sth.

okay i have funny amusing friends.

i realised that i am so insecure that i cannot stand being alone.
lock me at home for a day with no means of communication, i'll probably feel like killing myself.

conclusion today? i love nightwalks, i hate bus rides, i feel like lemon.