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"stepping out on my own"




Friday, September 24, 2004
24 sept late

i home from another taxing day... went to brendan's place to do pr... nothing much actually... after tht went to suntec to look for danny cos they were looking for airtickets to thailand... $218 for 7 days... so ex... haiz... burnt a hole in my pocket already... so sad... but nvm... i'll be working hard to earn all the money back!

went to chinatown after that cos danhad to ask for allowance from his dad... so paiseh... everytime see him is see danny go take money... i think danny also paiseh le...

his sister happened to be there as well... met her and bb for dinner at this new place called porridge king... and guess what they specialise in? porridge of course! the chef/owner is some body builder... apparently he's appeared in many magazines before... he wore a kung-fu like attire... kinda like he was showing off his body... but he's kinda short... i think it's cos of all the weight lifting and all... but then again, that might just be a stereotype... i dunno... dun know many body building friends...

anyways, kenny paid for the dinner... thanks kenny! we sent bb home... actually, danny had to bring bb home... we took the same bus ride till panjang, then i got onto 171... so sad... bb actually said that i'm not pretty... sobz... and they say kids never lie... so sad... haiz... but he's just so adorable... can't stay mad at him for long...

171 was freaking crowded... and there were these ns guys who i presume booked out for the wkend... stank up the entire bus... geez... don't they get to shower in camp?

oh, on my way to brendan's house, there was this old man who stood next to me in line wile waiting for the bus... he dropped a $1 coin and i pointed it out to him... i was reading a book... stephen dobyns boy in the water... and the guy was like... 'when u read, try to remember nice phrases from the book', saying that's what he did... actually, that's what i do sometimes... haha... then he recommended that i read this book by this either french or spanish author... i dunno... he said that the guy can write descriptive very well... maybe i shld check it out sometime... dunno how to spell his name so i shan't attempt to here... haha...

ok, it's time to shower... then read my female! haha... and it's shopping with the slacker gang tmr... haha... sure gonna laugh my heart out... haha... :)