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Saturday, April 15 1:18 AM


Today was totally wonderful
14 April (:


have never spent so much quality time with my girls plus today rocked the town : laughing fits and buffets and cute 'mohawk' guy even though my heels were killers. I laugh like madness everytime we're together and today just rocked. Sakura buffet was hella fun, inviting curious stares when we were snapping crazy shots ( twirling hair with folk, wearing clipped-sunglasses and all sorts of lame stuff ), laughing and smiling when Rachel's cute waiter walks pass, making friends with the manager who wanted us to call him 'korkor'.


I love you guys - all girls night out


something hilarious happened when we were trying to find sakura.


" The embarrassing incident of the day. A waiter peered out of the kitchen at us with a rather inquiring look on his face.


"Erm, can I help you? You girls look...lost."


Sarah and I stared at him.


A short pause filled the small area before Joyce said, "Uh...yeah. We're lost."
Amanda burst out giggling. (As she continued to do so very frequently throughout the night)


Then "what are you looking for?" the kind, friendly waiter, probably very much influenced by GEMS, further probed. Sarah and I stared at him still more. Another short pause ensued, unless you count Amanda's giggles.

Finally, I said, "Err nevermind, it's okay, thanks."And with that, the four of us made a hurried retreat back into the lift. The doors had barely closed before we erupted into fits of laughter." -rachel's blog


Met Christina after buffet and she offerred to treat us movie tickets but could'nt decide on the movie, walked from cine to wisma and back again when we decided to go Mount Faber so we all squeezed into her car and headed off.


Windows were open, speeding along highway with our hair disastrously tossing all over, it was splendid.


the views were fantastic up there, all the nightlights where we stopped and took aplenty of photos : jumping shots ( rachel's white flare skirt was marilyn monroe-ish! ) and individual shots that I love alot. still recieving file from cel which is thirty-thousand KB left.


walked around, took more pictures on the road. headed home when it strucked midnight. thanks to christina we all got free rides home from one end to another. I loved today alot and all my sweetarts!

sarah ; flying jumps and our very own marilyn monroes! says:
and thank you for today! it was real great and fun

tomorrow will be out again and i wouldnt have time to study for tests unless tonight which i am really tired out. and sunday will get to see my sweetarts again!

anyway, my brother's friends are staying over and they are hella noisy.

oh my dog suffered major shock today : i heard clashes coming from the kitchen and immediately rushed out to find my little skye covered in milk and shocked as ever, and broken glasses laid beside him. quickly carried him out if the kitchen and wasted alot of my time cleaning up the mess which left me a cut on my hand that i didnt notice until my mum told me.

will upload more pictures once i recieve them which takes very long unfortunately.

on the side note : my foot still hurts from all that killer heel
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this was the tempanyaki clips i was talking about


celena became spoon haha!






finally succeed after the many many attempts


- its 330am already, man im tired

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