I miss watching my favourite cartoon on cartoon network.
It's a monday. And to start things up, i woke up at 12pm, had my lunch (grandma cooked curry chicken mee and it was delicious, one of her special home cooked dish) than left home for the big hair makeover. Well it was more of a change of hair colour. Minus the cutting and trimming and what nots.
Tada! My new coloured hair. And it looks like shit. Pffft! I hate it when people resembles me to a minah (malay girls who are rude and nasty with very bright cheap blonde hair..i think.) Ahhhhhhhhhhh what ever it is i still HATE it. I need botox now! Immidiate change of face or something.
Lucky alls not lost for me. I still have another session where this time round it'll definately turn things around. Okay i'm just turning around. Hmm?
.... so moving on, I took 3 hours to be exact colouring and pulling and washing of my hair. I met that boy afterwards and finally settled down at Swenson for dinner We've been spending quite alot of 'kaching' lately. Just yesterday we had Swenson at Bugis too. But i was craving for that salmon and mushroom pasta. So Swenson it was.
On with the talking and the eating and the smoking. We had no where to go. We walked pass lucky plaza and decided to pop in the old schoool condom house. HAHAH. For fun ofcourse. Lots of cheeky old man inside. Bought lots of those vibrating condoms for themselves. Cheeky cheeky indeed. It was hilarious and yet kind of disgusting. Like really really disgusting that makes me go eeeeeeeeewwwwww. Eeeeeeeeew again.
Nuff said. I almost died in the cab on my way back home. The taxi uncle drove too fast. Too fast that he almost hit the car infront of us while he was changing lane. My heart skipped a beat. I thought i was going to die. Oh well, i didn't. Hooray! Thank the good ol' lord for that(:
Home sweet home! Checked my mail and whoppee cheeseburger Bryce (my cousin from the states) replied. So this was the converstation we've been having.
Little cuzzy(me): Okay so i think your mom gave me the wrong email address. Anyways, i just wanted to let you know that grandma had agreed to let me visit you guys. But im not so sure when exactly cus i cant take winter.
Big cuzzy: seriouuuuuuuuus, u need to get over here. come over during the summer or suttin then that would sick. hows jonathon doing? lemme know nething new...peace.
Little cuz: hahahaha. i know i know i sooo wanted to go there like forever. I was hoping Ken could join us but i doubt so cus he's being called in by the army at the end of the year. Jonathan is still much or less the same. Still doing the same thing. Being a pest in the house. Grandma can't stand him. Oh oh and you didnt wish me a happy belated birthday, well at least. Pffft. Im finally 18 hahaha. I can finally enter the clubs and buy beers!!!! I love beers. Not liquer. Strictly beers hahahah. Ok shoot me.
Big cuz: i didn't even know it was ur birthday, but happy birthdayyy! ha yea im more of a beer guy myself. im sure ur hittin up zouk and all the other crazy clubs in singapore. but keep in touch, later girl.
Little cuz: Dan, Ken and i were talking about you this evening. talking about your well built body and how different you and dave look.
see both of them have been trying to build muscles or at least the shape on their arm and chest. Kinda annoying me. It's always gym gym gym and this guy is big and that guy too and how do they do it. They're just plain lazy and not disciplined that's all. Pffft!
Always punching themselves like a bunch of retards. hahahaha won't fail to crack me up though. Okay so can you please give them some advise?
Big cuz: ha yea i actually took about a year off from working out but now imstarting to get back into it. tell ken and dan to keep at it lol, thenthey can start beating kids up haha. i got some chinese food yesterday andit reminded me of singapore, i miss the nasty smell of the markets in the morning lol. alright ill ttyl, peacee.
Well i'll upload pikchas' of Bryce and Dave when they visited Singapore a year back the next time round. I miss them loads! ahhhh.
farewell.
A hundred mile kisses
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