We are now singing to the tune of Blaque.
I am good I am good without you.
I am good I am good.
I am good I am good without you.
I am good I am good.
The reason being the latest addition to our bachelorettes' club. Jun is now very single and available. I have absolutely nothing to rejoice about except for the fact that she can FINALLY club with me. Haha. She used to be pretty restricted in her late nites. Other than that, I am definitely crying with this lass. Good friends cry together y'know.
Seems like my gfs in the bloggy are stuck in singlehood. With the exception of 2 girlies who are currently dating tho. Poly gfs are single. And strangely, The STC lasses are attached. Sort of actually. It seems like a matter of time that Mel Ooi gets together with Jack. And Eileen girl is experiencing a period of bliss with Nhat.
Not that I encourage spinsterhood, oops, singlehood I mean. But i have to STRESS that there should NOT be any rushing into relationships. Take the time to understand each other cause very often, people commit the mistake of rushing.
End result: Back to spinsterhood again.
We are ONLY 20. We can afford to waste time. But do spare a thought for your potential significant other. Don't waste their time. It's unfair. Yes, that's why for these past 7 months, i am still singing to the tune of Blaque. Actually nopee. It ought to be Natasha Bedingfield's Single. =)
Celebrated Marc's 20th Birthday at Raffles Town Club. Pretty grand. I cant imagine his 21st Birthday tho. His parents really dote on him lots. Yesterday was a lil' disorganized. The group that came was kinda huge. Leaving the batch and poly friends stranded for a slight while. I could tell that Melissa was already on the verge of going to slumberland. Hahaha. She is funny.
I was pretty energetic. Ser was still surviving tho.
No clubbing yesterday. All of us head to Grapevine at Serangoon. Coincidently, Mr Ckk was there with his friends too. Tried RumDaiquiri. A lil' bitter tho. The bartender was generous with the rum. It supposed to be a sweet drink tho. The guys ordered HoeGaarden. Ser told me the theory of "Mixing Dark and Light". Hence, decided not to go for Lamborghini. Doubt Tref has the energy to carry me home! =)
I am off to bed. Overwork. Yes, i work on Sundays. Kill me pls.
My brain is fried. Screwed. My voice is coarse. My eyes turned into @_@. Lollipops!
My limbs are numbed. Cheap labour. No, it's free labour. Slavery.
I still have a morning job tmr till 5pm.
I am stumbling off to lalala~~ land. Darn. I am going nuts.
But wait, before i go, here's one important message. But i doubt you'ii read it.
Tekong no internet leh. Haha.
Happy Happy Birthday!
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