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Y .Monday, August 10, 2009.


Darling was at NDP on that day, I slept till 3 plus, tired! Actually meeting tricia at 12, but i'm late, she even worse. She sms-ed me when i was already out, on my way to serangoon to meet jay, ah an to take back my stuff i left at his house for half a year. Smoked and slacked, make our way down to Bugis, didn't have the mood to shop, just quarreled with darling when im on my way to serangoon. Bought one shirt, after we walk finished the bugis street.

MRT down to marina square to meet the pig, he treat me eat food court and gimme money for my dessert with jay, ok, im happy again. HAHA! Had mango ice at HONGKONG cafe. yum yum, slack and i sent jay back to serangoon and pickup my stuff at her house. The pig is not free, Tang came down to fetch me home. Pig came to bring me to his house.



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