i dont like blogger anymore dinesh. its irritating. and i AM online. but rather than appearing offline, i decided to block the girl who asked me whether i hab done my mktg work not. HAHAHA.
and for goodness sake, next sunday please leave your house at EEEELEVEN rather than 11:18 okok? you anyhow think that the bendy bus driver going to zoomzoom fast fast but in the end slow like karwei. i dont know why. just damn random. HAHA. ive never seen karwei rush around.
and then uh. you uh. are terrible i tell you. rather smoke than help me hail a cab. and it was raining la omg! PFFFTT. HAHA.
and and and! YOU KNOW WHAT HAPPENED. not enough that we went into church late and missed opening hymn, opening prayer but we realised that the priest serving mass was father simon pereira! and dinesh got super paiseh bout it and wanted to leave church straight after mass cos he was afraid that father would ask him to join him for lunch!
see dinesh, i told you olps is cold. and the best part was the warden gave us seats directly underneath the aircon.
olps has damn noisy kids i tell you. really! in front got this boy who was putting his mum's and dadd's hand on his head. then behind had this boy who was pulling his dad's ear. and on the left had this boy who was clingingggggg onto his dad's shirt.
christ.
you know uh! that dinesh kept on making fun that my slippers were ugly!
but he dont know his own monkey shoes so weird with red and black laces! HAHAHA.
long bus rides are good with a 60GB ipod. yesyes. HAHA. and we didnt listen to icp's fuck the world cos we had just gone to church. (insert image of dinesh and misso with halos above head) LOL.
republic food court was uber duber muber crowded la omg. and dinesh lost his appetite straightaway so we gave up the idea of eating there. and then we were walking around aimlessly before deciding to eat at cine's cafe cartel.
DINESH TAKES MOTHERFUCKING LONG TO DECIDE WHAT HE WANTS TO EAT/DRINK LA OMGGGGGG. had to wait till the cows came home. okay random. but i had cow lasagne! good stuff i tell you, really really. and after deciding so long know what dinesh got! FISH AND CHIPS. ppffffftt.
but the fish was damn big. really. until he couldnt finish it. and he so didnt feel guilty that he was wasting food. my peach drink was niceeee.
walked to wheelock after that cos he wanted to see shades. and the sun was scorching bright. and i was whining that i should have brought shades. and then he quipped, yeah i also wanted to bring shaed but i was thinking you so lazy confirm wont bring bag where i can put it in. morrrrrroon. HAHA.
walked back to wisma's starbucks after that cos wheelock's coffeebean and starbucks were packed like shit. mango frap is good! not like caramel which tastes like crapppp. HAHA.
bus back home and dinesh got damn tickled when we saw this road called KALLANG PUDDING ROAD. HAHAHA. plus plus he thought the bus was wobbly gobbly. then while crossing the overhead bridge, there was this convo.
dinesh: eh you help me redo my blogskin kay. put our that jam&hop photo but put a picture of a monkey on your face.
misso: kay fine. you find for me picture of monkey la.
dinesh: you go to the mirror and take a picture of the reflection. HAHAHA.
misso: HAHAHA. moron. eh eh eh you want to see a picture of a baboon! *rummages inside bag*
then dinesh comes closer and i place my small mirror in front of his face.
HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHA. STUPID DUMBASS. you really thought i had a picture of a baboon in my bag! stupppiddddd.
the monkey and the baboon! HAHAHA.
he was like, eh take emo photo. then my face was damn cramped please. HAHAHA.
yesssssss. coooooooooool. HAHAHAHA.
OKAY BYE BYE ALLEGED BF. DONT BE UPSET THAT IVE GOT A NEW TARGET. (: C-O-O-L!
and for goodness sake, next sunday please leave your house at EEEELEVEN rather than 11:18 okok? you anyhow think that the bendy bus driver going to zoomzoom fast fast but in the end slow like karwei. i dont know why. just damn random. HAHA. ive never seen karwei rush around.
and then uh. you uh. are terrible i tell you. rather smoke than help me hail a cab. and it was raining la omg! PFFFTT. HAHA.
and and and! YOU KNOW WHAT HAPPENED. not enough that we went into church late and missed opening hymn, opening prayer but we realised that the priest serving mass was father simon pereira! and dinesh got super paiseh bout it and wanted to leave church straight after mass cos he was afraid that father would ask him to join him for lunch!
see dinesh, i told you olps is cold. and the best part was the warden gave us seats directly underneath the aircon.
olps has damn noisy kids i tell you. really! in front got this boy who was putting his mum's and dadd's hand on his head. then behind had this boy who was pulling his dad's ear. and on the left had this boy who was clingingggggg onto his dad's shirt.
christ.
you know uh! that dinesh kept on making fun that my slippers were ugly!
but he dont know his own monkey shoes so weird with red and black laces! HAHAHA.
long bus rides are good with a 60GB ipod. yesyes. HAHA. and we didnt listen to icp's fuck the world cos we had just gone to church. (insert image of dinesh and misso with halos above head) LOL.
republic food court was uber duber muber crowded la omg. and dinesh lost his appetite straightaway so we gave up the idea of eating there. and then we were walking around aimlessly before deciding to eat at cine's cafe cartel.
DINESH TAKES MOTHERFUCKING LONG TO DECIDE WHAT HE WANTS TO EAT/DRINK LA OMGGGGGG. had to wait till the cows came home. okay random. but i had cow lasagne! good stuff i tell you, really really. and after deciding so long know what dinesh got! FISH AND CHIPS. ppffffftt.
but the fish was damn big. really. until he couldnt finish it. and he so didnt feel guilty that he was wasting food. my peach drink was niceeee.
walked to wheelock after that cos he wanted to see shades. and the sun was scorching bright. and i was whining that i should have brought shades. and then he quipped, yeah i also wanted to bring shaed but i was thinking you so lazy confirm wont bring bag where i can put it in. morrrrrroon. HAHA.
walked back to wisma's starbucks after that cos wheelock's coffeebean and starbucks were packed like shit. mango frap is good! not like caramel which tastes like crapppp. HAHA.
bus back home and dinesh got damn tickled when we saw this road called KALLANG PUDDING ROAD. HAHAHA. plus plus he thought the bus was wobbly gobbly. then while crossing the overhead bridge, there was this convo.
dinesh: eh you help me redo my blogskin kay. put our that jam&hop photo but put a picture of a monkey on your face.
misso: kay fine. you find for me picture of monkey la.
dinesh: you go to the mirror and take a picture of the reflection. HAHAHA.
misso: HAHAHA. moron. eh eh eh you want to see a picture of a baboon! *rummages inside bag*
then dinesh comes closer and i place my small mirror in front of his face.
HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHA. STUPID DUMBASS. you really thought i had a picture of a baboon in my bag! stupppiddddd.
the monkey and the baboon! HAHAHA.
he was like, eh take emo photo. then my face was damn cramped please. HAHAHA.
yesssssss. coooooooooool. HAHAHAHA.
OKAY BYE BYE ALLEGED BF. DONT BE UPSET THAT IVE GOT A NEW TARGET. (: C-O-O-L!