Fell deeds awake. Now for wrath, now for ruin, and a red dawn.
A Maths was, er, okaye. Not so hard la, so most likely tmr's paper 2 would kill me. Well. After A Maths only 9.05am lor. So, me, Sele, Pam and Nicole went to Parkway Macs, wanted to eat breakfast, but then reach there le, didnt felt hungry at all, so me and Sele headed to Coffee Bean to drink ice blended choc and the two followed, haha. We ended up sitting at Coffee Bean and talked abt stuff. Then got once, we were talking quite seriously, and Pam suddenly held up a boat and went "Tissue boat" in a very kiddy voice, and we started laughing. I nearly choked on my drink la! It was soooo funny. Then continued talking, and Pam continued her tirade with "Paper aeroplane" in a, once again, kiddy voice that set us off again. Lol! Nicole's might be going Perth soon, and that started me and Sele talking abt going overseas. Then I mentioned that FYK was going to US, and then she started saying she wanted to follow, so smsed him and told him, which started off a chain of er.. wierd stuff. Haha. Sele & I made a pact that next time, we would go around the world together! Yeah! Haha.
Then, we headed back to Macs, where Nicole joined Imee & co, Pam went home, supposedly to sleep, and Sele and I started walking around Parkway. Haha. We went to see a lotta stuff, most stuff made both of our hearts ache ( that laptop and camera!). Oh well, wait til we're rich & famous. Haha. She'll buy the black Vaio laptop, and I'll buy the white! ((: Then, didnt really wanna go home, so went to eat lunch at food court lor. Still didnt feel like going home, so walked 3 lvls of Parkway, haha. Thats how sian we were abt going home. But in the end, still made it home, lol.
Yay, Sele. You made my day! (: Your the best sister I've ever had! (:
Just learnt about some.. disturbing stuff that got me pissed all over again. Just a little something that matters to me: TRUST. Trust is the very foundation that friendship builds itself on. Without it, theres no friendship. Whatever that's left is just a fake shell of the past.
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