Thursday, April 12, 2007
and so it is; the first bouquet of real flower(s?) i received from a guy.the past bouquets came from my girlfriends in secondary school for talent-time i participated in back in sec 3. and why did i have to note the real? that's because kenny siew thought the ones he picked up for me in sec 2 were real when they were really not. (: it's the thought that counts. it's all sweet, and i love each and every one. thank you very much.
my girlfriends are right. his name shouldn't belong on the pedestal; it belongs with the umpteen dimwits i've dated in the past 3 years. just for the record, i can't seem to recall the people i've dated, and THAT is definitely NOT a good thing. so, if you want to know if i remember you, drop me a message that says, "i rather spend a lifetime fighting with you than have sex with a hundred other women." and wait for a reply. haha. btw, i'm joking. (:
so.
yesterday marked the FIRST ladies' night i've stayed in (or out, either way you look at it) in FIVE months. for 20 wednesdays straight, i've been at zouk/phuture (wtf right? -_-). last night was ladies' night in with soph and rah, where we binged on doritos and lays chips, over american idol and city of angels.
'val knows half the men population in singapore.' says rah.
'yes she does.' says soph.
'if i do know half the men population in singapore (which i don't), and none of them are good for me - that is very very sad.' i say, factually.
'yes it is.' they say, factually. given a minute to ponder the sadness of it all, we then laugh.
done emo-nemoing. the catchphrase invented by ms. sophia ho.
bangkok is tomorrow. yay. tag what you want me to pick up for you when i'm there. i'll keep a look out. just because you're my friend (: and in return, you'll owe me your lives. perfect gift exchange i'd say. loves and hugs to all.
