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Saturday, April 07, 2007
about Milo

spent my friday with donny, his hockey mates n' their kids at sentosa! been a while since i step foot at that island, everything else, apart from the trees and skies above, looked different. being in spore, u can't run away from construction sights, and sentosa is of no exception. but i had a great time.

me and don brought along our skates. once again, i embarrassed him with my armpit sweat (or better known as "ketiak stress") by wearing the wrong tshirt!! arrghh! shd buy more of those dri-fit tops!! super embarrassing for me too, i tell u! i have to skate in a 'sedi-a' position. nvm, at least my hair's all prim and proper. thats more important. *winks

but the best part of ysterday was when donny got chased by a jack russell!! pahahaha!! omg, i can't imagine if that animal chose to chase me!! somemore with my skates all! confirm i'll be screaming like a stuffed turkey!

luckily all that yrs of hockey made donny outrun the dog!! eventually, the dog with that ugly tongue of his, walked back to its owner, panting all, after knowing that he can no longer catch up with donny (at this pt, i'm still hiding behind the bushes).

stupid dog. stupid dog owner. if that monster had sunk its teeth on donny's calves (or his skates even), i'll make sure the owner pays us a hefty sum of US$10,000 (partly because of the trauma i was experiencing then), a bucket of mud (to 'sertu') and have the dog be sent straight to SPCA to get jabbed! Wah-hah-hah-hah..

-_-

after all that 'running', we and the rest of the family head down to vivocity for dinner. thereafter we drove straight to don's place for him to leave his belongings before sending me home.

good friday, it was! :)

minus the dog.