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Maturity is realising that your own pleasures
aren't worth someone else's pain.
- jerine
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Saturday, February 17, 2007
jerine♥, 12:25 PM

I LOVE YOU DARLINGS! :)

spent the whole day in town yesterday and bought a whole lot of stuff :)
lunched at fish & co with mummy then did a whole lot of shopping!
met up with sandra nat ethel and val at far east in the late afternoon so cuz it was just so damn crowded at far east.

everywhere you go you get pushed left right centre by annoying kiasu singaporeans. get pushed left right and centre by stupid screaming disgusting kids. get pushed left right centre while trying to give way to the elderly.

my god.....singaporeans shop like everything's free i tell you...
push push push push push. cannot say excuse me and wait for you turn is it?!
pffft....

and you wanna know why people like sandra can shop at far east without being claustrophobic?
sandra: ya...i can walk...i'm ah lian. people see me and they'll walk away already.

so walked around while waiting for the rest of the darlings.
what can i say? they are always late.
and we went around looking for an aldo outlet that carried the loafers ethel wanted with her size.
she got it at raffles city in the end.
200 bucks! oh well...she's rich :)

dinner at billy bombers :) courtesy of ethel and val.
it's the 1st time we got together since teresa's farewell...miss her.
the bill for 9 of us came up to about 170 over bucks.
nicole the loser had dinner with her boyfriend before meeting us!
just as we predicted.

(on the huge burger)
natalie:ok...the one who doesn't finish the burger is a pig.
sandra: ok. so what does that mean? eat or don't eat?
natalie: EAT!
(5 seconds later)
nat: whoa...i don't think i can finish.
sandra: PIIIIIG!!!!

and somehow or other during dinner we started talking about jennifer loh and how she's prob going to die and how sad it will be.
we even started talking about her funeral.
and she's not even dead yet.
hahahaa...how morbid.

walked around town till about 10 plus with ethel cheryl nat and sandra.
hahaha....so ethel had 20% discount for miss selfridge dorothy perkins and ben sherman which expires today. and cherly had $18 discount from topshop which expires today too.
being cheapskate singaporeans, sandra nat and i searched high and low for something to buy.
ha....and i bought another top from topshop :)

god knows when our next outing will be.
it's so difficult to get everyone together.
and it'd be even harder when the rest of them start school.
being in different schools, having different schedules.

it's so sad even thinking that some day, we might, just might lose contact.
life had thrown us in together for just 2 years.
we had our highs and lows for sure, going through thick and thin.
in just that mere 2 years we had so much fun together.
that 2 years would probably have shaped our lives or changed it in some aspect.

if we ever ever lose touch, the memories will be here to stay.