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C A R O L I N E ☆
EIGHTEEN
ATTACHED ♥
Sunday, May 9, 2010 // 4:24 PM

okayy,,
hiie peeps, im blogging again..

on friday night, went sheesha
with some classmates...
sort of a celebration for xing yan's birthday..

we were sitting on the carpet,
along the corridor..
and luckily thr was still a little little bit of wind..

sad thing is, some of them are underage,
dhen those ppl keep coming to check our ICs..
super irritating...

after sheesha, most of us went back, 
some went to have supper...

trained with chee ping, amie,
nordin and harith...

at pasir ris, amie went first..
dhen me and chee ping went mac...
slack awhile,
eat fries, drink, talked...

chee ping's such a gentlemen..
hahas.. dhen we bused home..
he send me to my hse downstairs, 
dhen cabbed back home,
when he can just continue the ride on the bus...

HE was jealous when i told him
i was with a guy.. hahas...

ytd, was fucking pissed! dun wanna talk 
about it anymore...

pls note: dun call or text my HP..
thanks...