fracturing my ankle on the very first day of school last year. not cos i was too excited. but dreading it so much i ran hell late.
it was good. (: we had such great sex with cast on(:
taking mrt round and round the raffles & city hall interchanges. cos we're both idiots when we are rich & glam. money screw minds.
running all the way from hwa chong to get chicken porridge opposite beauty world. (: then down to woodlands to make you laugh. after making everything look black/brown cos i so fancy the dark sauce. they taste good hor!?
stupidly give myself away about hills have eyes. the girl with the red hoodie ran past! i jumped! -gasp. i'm so dumb.
we still havent yangtze yet baby. (: choose a pair of pants you dont want. and a shirt you're about to dump. watch the movie with no old man sitting behind us in case we get showered by his -eeeks! ok i shant go on.
speak into a fan. cling onto each other. wear sec sch uniform and parade around holding hands. so much to do precious.
i want to give you all my lucky stars really. that's if i have any. they'll catch all your nightmares. and give you sweet caramelo dreams. they'll make sure you get all that you want. and shield you from any harm. they'll burn the hands of those who want a piece of you. and inch us nearer and nearer as each day past.