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aren't worth someone else's pain.
- jerine
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Saturday, June 30, 2007
jerine♥, 11:01 AM

it is one of the blessings of old friends that you can afford to be stupid with them :)


had a wonderful day with the loves yesterday :)

jo had to wake me up....crying.
silly girl called me at 8.30 to tell me that she's late for her econs paper which coincidentally starts at 8.30.
poor girl panicked like madness and cried.
so being the wonderful friend that i am i offered to go over to her house then to the doctors with her so she can get her mc.

oh oh...and if you are reading this, calling me at ungodly hours and having me pick up the phone sounding wide awake absolutely does NOT mean that i am awake.
i just happen to answer calls in a very awake voice even though i'm half dead.

went to jo's house, and the most embarrassing thing happened.
rahhhhhhhhhh........i got her unit number wrong and walked into the wrong house.
i nearly died.
but then again it's really not my fault that every unit is covered in plastic due to renovations ya?!
but it was fucking embarrassing i swear i nearly died.



went back to sac to collect my Os certificate before going to the docs.
met bey bey! i miss her so much!
hahaha...so talked for a while till she realised she was late for her class.
stupid indian lady at the GO. i still hate her as much as ever. she refused to issue us visitor passes so we couldn't walk around the school. BITCH.



oh and jo dropped her wallet at the polyclinic.
she panicked and cried again cause we only found out at the train station.
went all the way back, and some kind soul returned her wallet to the police there.
so again she felt stupid crying. hahaha...

and valerie the swine actually believed when we told her jo contracted dengue for the second time.
hahaha.
stupid swine. fancy getting so worried over jo. WHAT ABOUT ME HUH?!
when i got dengue she still can go malaysia.
hahaha...but then again she didn't receive any messages we sent her.

met val at plaza then trained down to orachard.
met gen too :) i miss that girl so much!
and she lost so much weight la...she weighs a measly 38kg.
my god....she's gonna fly away soon.


while waiting for nicole, lunched at pepper lunch, shopped and whole lot, tried on a whole lot of clothes, but had absolutely nothing to buy! ok...except for a tank in topshop.
but still...it's so little.
lost the mood to shop because it was just fucking crowded everywhere.
and typical singaporeans who push push push like they fucking own the place.
and they just throw everything around making the shops look disaster stricken.

shopped more, then dinner at coffee club at like 9.
hahahaha...we were going crazy hunting for food.
dinner was fun :)
we just kept feeding each other.
AND JOANN AND VALERIE ARE EMBARRASSING TO DINE WITH.
hahahahaha val just makes a mess out of her mudpie.
jo had to bring her mouth to the top of her glass to lick the whipped cream like a dog!

omg. we nearly died laughing.

i love hanging out with them :)








oh ya....i'm still not studying.

i can so see my grave in front of me.