Char, Mihu, Steve and Mok just left my place and im sitting in front of my lappie in Steve's shirt which looks 10 times hotter on me so im keeping it. Ha.

In fact, im going to wear it to Sabby's later. After i wash it, that is. His cologne is nice but it just aint me. I'll take Anna Sui over it anyday.

I woke up today and got the fucking biggest scare of my life. Steve was curled up like some dog at my feet on the bed. wtf. any other normal person would just wake me up and ask me to shove over but noooooooo, he has to be THE ONLY ONE to pull a dog. -.-

Yesterday was seriously fun. I swear i love those guys. Id trust them with my freaking life. Very corny but they complete me lah. Singyi's the siao one, Steve's the humor, Char's the random pretty-ness, Mok's the gamer-smart-ass and Mehul's the vegetarian. =P kidding. Mehul's the somewhat serious and somewhat kooky bit who keeps a level head. See? If you put us all together you have THE perfect person.

Righto anyway.

No pics again. Yesterday's all with Char and Poptart's with Singyi. Raar i wish my camera were still alive. Actually it is, the LCD is just cracked. -.-

Met up with Char, Mehul, Singyi and Mok first to go get Steve's gifts. We bought him a card and stuck 6 guitar picks in it. All the best to Polaroid dude! I know im still gonna hang around and snicker but yeah. No malice!

Then we went to Taka to buy him a shirt.

Gave the stuff to him afterwards and we went to NYDC to eat and chill and stuff. He's a more disgusting fella than i thought. Its so gross im not writing it here. Who knows what little kid reads my blog?

Then we went to Far East (shopping centre) to shoot pool. The place was effing sleazy. Ok not sleazy like prostitute sleazy but there were bengs everywhere. THATS SLEAZY AT ITS WORST. And it was damn cold! I thought no air conditioning could be colder than the one in the radio workshop but i was wrong.

It was fun lah. Was there for about two hours doing stupid things. We bought food cause we were cold. Eee my beef hor fun wasnt nice. No taste and not spicy. cheat my feelings. =x

Then we left and came over to my place. Singyi and i kept mugging Steve on the train. We sagn happy birthday damn loudly over and over again. rahahaha.

Steve kept bugging me to change the picture of him on my blog so if you notice, its not longer the nice funny one. OH WELLS. Singyi left around 12 and i crashed at 3-ish. Dno about the others except that Steve's munching woke Mihu up. ahaha.

Alrighty. Im going to go wash Steve's shirt so i can wear it out later.