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Wednesday, June 13, 2007

Loved the music at MoS last night.
Hate the fucktard bouncer who didnt allow Sixuan in.
So in the end I went in with Melvin, Kenny and Yiting.

Ah whatever.
I cant believe I queued for such a bleeding long time just because I refused to go in with Mabel because Sixuan didnt have an ic.

Left the place at 3.30.
Got a drink and zoomed back to Sxuan's house. When I came back, I couldnt help but shout because the music was so loud. Showered and off to buy some food from 711. It was great fun haha, we remembered all the funny stuff from our sec2 days. Sat outside Macdonalds with our food like old men. Got back to her house around 7, when all the birds were chirping loudly and retarded old people were exercising (at such an unearthly hour zomg). Slept till around 2.

&I'M STILL YAWNING.

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