Tomorrow would be Friday.
One week of no training gone, just like that.
Tragic.
Tragic.
Tragic.
Tragic.
Tragic.
Tragic.
Tragic.
Tragic.
OH HOW TRAGIC!
Laura Eva caught me in my Spongebob Squarepants boxers this morning, when she came over.
Had pizza for lunch before heading to Bugis.
I GOT MY TOFU!
It's yellow.
HAHA.
It's cool.
Oh yeah.
And I invited Laura Eva to Da Guaikia'z club, too.
Only the special, invited are allowed to join this exclusive club, of which excludes the Horrors, the Wannabe Horrors, the Guaikia'z Wannabes, and the Curly people.
You can't be a Wannabe Curly, 'cos people are naturally Curly.
Just go ask--
Okay.
Nevermind.
Mary failed Da Guaikia'z test, so I don't think she can be in the club.
Ah, tragic.
Headed to Mos Burger to grab a bite before 1530.
Laura Eva started using my brown marker to draw on the pieces of tissue.
And stuck a masking tape that read CHEESE on my pencil case.
._.
Me: Shouldn't THAT be stuck on YOUR pencil case?
Laura Eva: Huh. No. I prefer fish. *smiles funnily*
Me: ... SHAADUP.
Laura Eva says I keep thinking sick.
She just made somebody very happy by saying that above fish sentence thing.
HAHA.
Moving on.
We met Mary on the train to City Hall MRT Station, and headed to Cineleisure, where Mary and Laura Eva bought tee shirts.
Mehh.
I want the Superwoman tee shirt.
'Cos I am Superwoman.
Yeah.
But Laura Eva claims she's also a hero.
Because she says she feels like a hero.
I'm sure la.
She got this tee shirt that said,
"I HAVEN'T ACTUALLY HAD A REAL BOYFRIEND YET, 'COS I'M NOT ALLOWED TO DATE YET."
Again, I'M SURE LA.
Sheesh.
Mary got this shirt that said,
"YOU WANT ME? KEEP LYING TO YOURSELF." or something something something.
I'M SO SURE LA.
Sheesh.
My friends are quite retarded sometimes.
Oh I think they want to wear their shirts to netball camp.
HAHA.
Okay.
Nevermind.
Then we went to buy a birthday present, while obssessing over more tofus in the process, then took the MRT home with Laura Eva.
Miraculously, we didn't get lost, this time round.
Yesyes.
Sec 4 farewell tomorrow.
Thirty bucks dudeee.
AHHHHH.
Okay.
Bye.
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