It only gets harder the more that you know.
Saturday, April 23, 2005

dropped dead after i reached home ystd. was dead beat. had a steamy but really fast bath then a really really fab massage on my aching thigh muscles and i just fell asleep. didnt wake up till like 2pm cus i thought sher's tutor was coming but in the end it turned out that she cancelled tution in the eleventh hour just to go to sentosa. i bet sher's so lousy that even the tutor cant stand her. its highly possible.
studied enz in bed and watched tons of tv. i get sick when i face it now. sam called and asked us out for dinner. met up and went to billy bombers. town's so crowded and we gotta queue for quite awhile. saw niansy and all, felt so bad that i couldnt make it to marche with them but i was told really last min and i had confirmed with sam alr, so ya. had sumptuous dinner and lotsa laughs.
wanted to play pool but ended up sitting at cine and talking. tried to record spongebob's voice for my sms tone but couldnt make it. it was too noisy. i tried to get sam to take a pic of me kissing ashton kutcher but it was so damn embarrassing and his face was just too big. i look like im kissing a giant. took neos despite grace's protests. it was quite nice other than the fact that its really really bright.
my words are coming out in chunks. just typing whaever that comes to my mind. its bloody late and my neck's aching like fuck. went home with sam in a merz cab. damn comfy and we just kept laughing and i think the driver felt really awkward. i feel drunk whaever i am around them. i just keep doing crazy stuff.
i can smell the fresh breads from the bakery downstairs. drooling.
shagged!!,
eileen*
3:30 AM