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Tuesday, September 13, 2005

+ Big Butts

I've had lots of things in my head. From the research i had to do at work to life in general. Decide to go over to my colleague's place right after work, together with watie. the 3 of us bought dinner at the nearby foodcourt and head over to Ann's place. Been wanting to go over and probably spend the night at her place since weeks back, but just didnt had the time to. Thing is, she's got the place all to herself and that she's always loved the idea of havin a sleepover at her crib. Think i ought to plan that slumber party sometime soon!

So... i had Yong Tau Foo a.k.a ward 53 bed 15 cuisine. *snorts* watie had noodles and we shared the popiah, char kway and takobashi (isit?) balls. nice~ gd food amongst fabulous company. after dinner, watie headed straight for the treadmill. hahah.... with Ann's supervision of course, while i let loose and get comfy on the couch with my F.R.I.E.N.D.S burpin nonchalently and oh so loudly to the tune of I'll be there for you.

Damn! i can feel my balls...