Thursday, April 27, 2006

omggggggggggg i feel damn hit by one million trucks.
my first 12+hrs STRAIGHT (i really mean straight) birthday bash.
i think i put on like 5kg today, and i came home with a burnt thumb from the sparklers ):
despite looking tired/fat/fair/flabby/old/wasted, i really was damn happy today!
OK pauline u suck at organising surprises. but i still love you :D

best mental snapshots of the day:
-me double-checking lirns creeping up behind me in pearl centre
-oblivious juelin with a foaming coke float
-the priceless 2seconds where pauline, claudia and i froze and just stared at each other because i saw something suspiscious going on under the table as i looked up from scraping at my scallop.
-georgie and angie surprising me at the bleeding ENTRANCE OF PLAZA SINGAPURA with a strawberry strudel topped with 1 coca cola lollipop, 1 pink lighted candle, and 3 exploding sparklers, screaming everybody's favourite birthday song. PRICELESS. and mind you they didn't even bother to walk close enough to me to make it a little more... private. i picked up my pace towards them because people from cartel, macdonald's and bemused/amused passerbys were giving damn UHMMMMMMMM looks.

YOU PPLE DAMN FUNNY/CUTE LA.

best snapshots of the day:



weif's holga. "shit man i need to make more signs for my holga." (she forgets to wind her film too.)


embarassing party hats.


homeless kids @gwc


directing our own advert


still directing our own advert


wirns the sparkler-lighter cum cameraman.


pic of the day!


these times will never change. (:


OK, BED.

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