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Monday, May 25, 2009

the three sisters, sis, mum (she thickskin-ly insisted she was one. now you see where i get my genes from.) and myself, went crazy over at k-box today.

i realised how huge your lungs must be in order to sing Hot and Cold. i felt like Adam Lambert, minus the good voice, screaming at the top of my voice. my sis was saying she could hear me from the toilet.

second time at k-box and it was fun i must say. the craziness and all. besides, its the only place you get to sing as disgustingly as possible and nobody can say anything. HAHAHAHA not saying that i sing disgustingly ok!


that aside!!!!
GSS IS COMING!!!!

ole oleeee ole ole oleeeee, oleeeee, oleeeeeee~~~~~


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