Thursday, June 22, 2006

SORE

Made an appointment with Suzanne on Tuesday so that Weed would finally get off my back about her hair being too long, too heavy and what nonsense.

Bel joined us shortly after for some mad cab chasing from Specialist Centre to Heerens just so that we could catch soccer on time at Serangoon Gardens.

In between the 2 matches, we headed to Bel's and played pool, played with her animals (2 dogs, 1 tortoise, 2 terrapins, 1 hamster, 1 rabbit and a lot of kois) and ransacked her food supply. Hurhur. Weed and I are absolutely smitten with her dogs, especially the fatty one. Awww.

While watching the 2nd match, my eye started playing tricks on me. My poor right eye was oozing out pus, it felt like some rotten waterfall. Bah. It never got better till Weed bought eye drops from a nearby petrol kiosk.

Zouk-ed with Bel, Jo and Weed earlier. I finally deviated from my weekly Wednesday routine. Instead of spending all my time at Phuture, I camped out at Zouk's members instead. I'm happily mambo-ed and Chivas-ed. Met my long lost Glam Queen who just came back from a flight. I've missed you so much you stupid Mei Nu! We need to meet with the rest. Hugs.

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Until now, my eyes are still SORE but I think it's cause of the lack of sleep. ): My throat is so SORE that I'm close to losing my voice. I think it's gotta do with the annoyingly increasing number of SORE people. -clears throat-

Very randomly, grapes are one of the loveliest fruits. They're the best when you sit on one side of the fence and watch Miss J eat the sour ones on the other side. J'adore des raisins. (:

Okay, my fever has just gone up a notch. I need to sleep. :|

"Sometimes the last thing you want comes in first
Sometimes the first thing you want never comes
But I know that waiting is all you can do
Sometimes

I'll put a spell on you
You'll fall asleep
When I put a spell on you
And when I wake you I'll be the first thing you see
And you'll realise that you love me"

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edited by the baby:

I don't know what to blog cos my brain can't think.

So I shall just post part of the conversation I had with Bel.


stab you says:
you also love andrea a lot wat
stab you says:
i thougth it was sweet yesterday the min you wake up you ask about her eye
stab you says:
if it were me i will forgert one lor..ill just kaobei i hungry
stab you says:
then still go toilet wet the tissue bring back clean her eye
stab you says:
SIGHHHHH

---> So is this good enough to show you that I care?

Get well soon my baby. Hugs.

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