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Annoying Starhub, spoiler of the day.
Friday, September 11, 2009 @ 11:44 PM
Dad hasn't paid the phone bills. Starhub got irritated and decided to stop me from sending messages or calling out. Pfft. Curse starhub. And it had to be the day when i needed my phone the most.
Went to suntec today, meeting my favourite cousin but she was late so i went to visit N first. But i only knew it was the third floor. I see his booth, but i dont see him. So i loitered around for half an hour pacing around. Then i tried looking for a public phone. Which bloody didn't exist. So NEVERMIND, i went off to find Dawn koh first.
Finally, she callled me. Oh, the agony of not being able to call out. With two hours left for us to meet, we briefly caught up on our countless number of months without meeting up while we made our way back to the convention centre. Well now that i have a phone, i saw N without having to call. Splendid. This kind of ironic thing always happens to me.
Then, then, Dawn dragged me to the bridal exhibition. She must have gotten too engrossed with the idea of becoming married. Haha, kidding. She just wants to be a wedding designer. Don't know why the hell is she studying to be a doctor instead. Dawn koh, if you're reading this, i prefer your wedding designer ambition. I'm sure you already know why:)
Finally, after squeezing through the crowd, i got to eat my lunch. Bad place to catch up and chill, i know. so we went to Andersen's for ice cream. Eugene joined us and treated yet again. Thanks tiger, i should seriously treat you some day. We should all go dutch. Stop being nice.
Bada bing. It was already six and Dawn was running late. So tiger and i sent her off to her friends before we got lost together. Just because he claimed that he knew the way home. Okay, but anyway, we finally found the bus stop and he took the bus home with me.


The things i've learnt today:
Elina Tan actually reads my blog, and she called me a bitch infront of my cousin who thankfully and i'm so proud of her protested in disbelief and refused to talk to her throughout the whole lesson resulting in Elina writing a post it apologizing.
That was by far. the most interesting update ever. I knew it was about the LV bag. At least, i'm not the only one involved. And it was a chalet. Esp since it was a fake, what's the point. Alright, enough of her.

I realize i haven't been talking much to Tiger. Not even in church. It's either always bye, or sometimes none at all. Sorry Tiger, i know you know i'm a busy woman. But i'm gonna try to make time for you. But study first, please.