post-script

Friendster has killed the real meaning of writing testimonials.

Maybe Im only saying this because I have only like 68 friends.

Boohoohoo~Im a loser.

Anyways, its going to be 3am and Im refusing to go to sleep because I so wanna wake up late the same day at around 12pm.

Its like these days I have been sleeping at 2am but only waking up at 10am, somemore last morning I woke up at freaking 9.

Wake up at 9 for what?

And you know what,

My friends can motherfreakin act!!!

Someone please give them an Oscar!!!!

Olivia and Esther had to act for this drama thing for their church thing a few hours ago and my my my, they make me proud.

Oh yah, I know how to play E, Em, A, Am, G, C, Cm, C7 and F on the guitar!! All thanks to Shawn!!! BEAT THAT! HA!

One more thing,

Jasmine and I went to NTUC cum Mobile Kiosk to get some pre-made pizzas and ham for supper because every freaking food outlet is mother close and we are starving as we had not had dinner.

So when I went up to the cashier to pay for the stuff, the cashier was like

"Any petrol, Sir?"

HAHAHA!!!

In your face Jasmine for laughing at me that Im still 16 and cant drink alcholic beverage and go clubbing and have sex!

Umm, not the sex part. But still, I look mature enough to be mistaken for a grown man who owns a Porche!!!!!

And I have church camp next week. The whole week. Monday, Tuseday, Wednesday, Thursday and Friday. And a bit of Saturday.

Noooooooooooo................................