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The test of courage comes when we are in the minority.
The test of tolerance comes when we are in the majority.


Saturday, June 6, 2009
the night is still young.

woke up at 4 in the morning.
took 2 bus rides to boyf's place 2 hours later.
the "monstrous" dogs barked and gave my legs some scratching.
too "friendly" , always like that. and i complained. haha.

brought him a kinder joy, he loves it yet shared with me :)
we played the retro playstation; WWE wrestling.
i wanted to play metal slug but we couldnt find the cd.
if i'd have known, could have brought mine lying somewhere around at home.

then watched some dumb cartoons together but i hate cartoons;
only doraemon for me that's all, no other than that please.
was hungry, and we went to cook some delicious spicy maggi.
actually is he cook lah, like 90% of it? hehe.
i stirred the mee with the eggs. lol.

cheeyong and sengying came in the evening, bringing food + my subway meal.
the cookies are the sexayes yo ! though it's macadamia and peanut butter this time.
they had their usuals- cereal chicken stuffs. aye just some yummy food.

teevee-d. played cards with alcohol. vodka pear really sucks.
especially when they're with orange and kiwi =.=" damn it.
luckily i seldom lost in the game, boyf helped me tah when i lost.
eventually i still took some sips. disgusted ):

glen joined us after sengying left. we had a good laugh man. we have to take turns and draw cards, and he drew "5". each of the cards have its rules and "5" was to find another person to play any game with him; loser drink. so he asked cheeyong to play his "zhazha" game he claimed to be. so damn funny. cy refused to comply along cos the game was really very childish. HAHAHA. laughed till my sides really hurt like wth and boyf still in his continuous contagious laughter for like 10 whole mins.

mr wong became a merlion after that,
before we had some nice western food brought home by boyf's mummy.
left at 9+ as adel called me on the phone to go for singing.

mr merlion sent me down, thanks ah.
cos the lift's kind of quiet and scary.
bus came just right. and boarded hurriedly.
insanely bad attitude bus driver, i didn't really bother.
but try his luck if i board his bus again next time.

walked from the fountain to the other side to look for her.
in the end she was coming from that side over to the fountain.
so it's like when we were walking we didnt see/bump into each other?
made me walked back again cos she went for a puff =.="
window shopped for a lil while, cos the shops were closing.

it's a must to come back next week man.
eyed onto a river island's fringe tanktop.

iceblended mocha from coffeebean, so under-staff.
rooftop skypark to slack, chitchat and relax.
waited for her friend for quite some time huh.
finally he reached the place and drove us to suntec.

10 of us in the room singing.
felt so damn hot and stuffy man.
honey lemon(s). chicken wings. beer.
her friend drove us back after that.

so damn listless right now, hitting the sack soon.
nighty night!