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Saturday, January 03, 2009 12:55 AM

Things happen for a reason
(hahaha)
I learnt that from the very learnt tanny,
after she comes back from Europe, and yes
SHES FINALLY BACK WOOWOO.
Met her for dinner, got her first hand account of
her holidays&her happiness, and went to get my new baby
HAHAHAHAHA.

Anyway, ive spoilt my phone,
and so ive switched to a new one,
with a new plan (UNLIMITED SMS),
I threaten that i will msg her eveyr morning, noon&night,
and she says BCOS OF THIS: shes gg to off her stupid phone.
I can still hunt you down dude!
And yes, i can text everyone, every minute,
till my phone explodes.
Wooo.

Anyway, love you swizzzy chocolates,THANKSTHANKS,
LOVELOVE HAHAHA
Can you feel from my VERY WARM SLUG WELCOME!

Oooh before that i had my Intro Biking Recee again,
i swear day cycling induces alot more fear than night cycling!
Heavy traffics and people,
OH and i almost knock a stupid pole down,
and pearleen saw, but all she could say was
"OOOOOOOO OOOOOO OOOH" and laugh,
it'd be MOREMORE helpful if shes scream at least a "POLE"
Hahah thanks FRIENDl.

Anyway, we were abit terrified of cycling on the road today,
bcos there was only four of us,
usually we cycle in HUGE GROUPS,
and today its only Pearleen, Xinger,Calvin&me,
plus e dint have helmets that could probably save at least our heads,
and there wasnt the very comforting safety vehicle and
No people tagging behind us, watching out for us.
No good.
HAHAHA

Recee considered successful i guess,
route more of less confirmed, ooh finally!
Our in charge is happily in Genting, while we're slogging
our butts on cycling haha.

PEEKTURES.




the reason why we have this random picture,
with this random tourist is because,
Calvin has this fantastic imagination that he looks like MR KENTUCKY,
and insist that we have a photo with him! HAHAHA







SMUX Christmas Party (addition), i just got them
This is our biking team,
desaru survivors.



And yes, this is the one where we played PASS THE SCARY PARCEL,
and got my forfeit of drawing faces with RED HOT LIPSTICKS.
Can you see how amused people are,
laughing at our expense, rwar HAHA.





Jon still has to cheek to ask "WHY ISSIT ALWAYS YOU HAHA"
Umm hello, it dussin have to be me,
if you all could play the game with proper rules
and take the parcel from me and pass it on YOU KNOW.
HAHA thanks man. It would probably be YOU,
i took the blame for you,
and you OWE ME ONE HAHAHA