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Thursday, July 26, 2007




okay. so a week of pure entertaining went on. was just so busy meeting everyone whom ive wanted to meet and wanted to meet me cos i havent seen them for so long. it was so tiring.

and on wed i went to zouk. i think mambo has really cleaned up their act really. the songs are really happy cheery mambo songs now compared to those commercialised mambo songs last time. its more fun to dance to now..except for the transvestites on the podium. they were the bunch from mos. ugh. and why is it so crowded. seems to me it wasnt so crowded when we went during sch time. phuture was like us in a sardine can. although smoking is now banned and the air seems cleaner i dunno why i miss the smoke. it seems incomplete with it. haha. and umm i met someone whom i didnt expect to see there. shudders. shudders shudders. and i heard "i hate my heart for loving you". sy will know what im talking abt. the butt act. anyway supper at that five star chicken rice place was so bad. the guy halfway thru the time didnt get what we wanted and served the wrong things the other half of the time. man. get a life.

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