Tuesday, June 12, 2012

It's true pple say that as we all get older, being happy isn't enough a reason to withstand everything anymore. I think we all used to be so ignorant about our surroundings just so we can love and be loved. We used to feel like we have the whole world under our feet. Everyone seems to be a tad more real and we can easily be ourselves. We all had a lot more fun back then even though we were broke and we didn't needed booze. But as a matter of fact time changes everyone and everything. What happened? It scares me as I start paying attention to the worries of my close ones. The things I nvr want to start thinking and the person I don't wna see myself becoming. But they all say it's inevitable. Is it?

I rlly hate growing up.

Sunday, June 10, 2012

Jen's 21st @ MBS
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Dl's Mums's Birthday @ Geylang
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Neverland
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Pepperoni Pizzeria 
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Have been seeing these same old face every night for the past weeks, mainly for either birthday celebrations or just hanging out before another of our boys enlist. As for ytd, we had dinner at lagoon and some drinks at Mel's Place before Dz leave us for Brunei for the next 24 days. All these time we had meals after meals, mahjong, and lots of drinking, which thus explains my bigger tummy, deeper dark rings as well as the hole in my wallet. But I guess the fun & company nvr fail to make up for it all.

I realise once in awhile we'll start this meeting-everyday thing rolling again, and then everyone will be so exhausted with our screwed up body clock but really, I kind of enjoy it all the time. Can't help but wonder how all of these would change in a few months' time when all of the boys will officially be enlisted. More girly time I would say? Or maybe I should just take this period & start being hardworking again & go jogging.

Tmr's my first day of work and I'm dreading it alr. Still not ready to give up all these free time and night life. Ok, I shall treasure my last day of freedom by heading out to meet my petty best friend now before he starts whining again.

Xoxo