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Wednesday, June 03, 2009

its all fated.

or isit not?

my mum is officially more hip than me. she came back at two in the morning ytd and just left for clarke quay with her friends few hours ago. i supposed she is pubbing since she assured me she wont drink and re-assured me again before she left when i didnt mention anything about drinking. besides, i swear i cant imagine her clubbing. ohmy ohmy!!! wont wanna imagine.

now i feel a lil' loserish as compared to my mum.


i have a sudden craving for Horlick ice cream, Astons, caramel corn, toffee nut frap, oh caramel frap will do too ah yummmm.

im hungry!


11:23 PM