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Thursday, June 22, 2006 9:26 AM ;||*think two ways; it works*|| after so long of waiting, i finally get to enjoy the delicacy of the tom yam cup noodle with preetyboy; ive been craving for it since weeks ago. i remembered suggesting the idea of having tom yam cup noodle for lunch last week but that idea was rejected by my dear panata with reason given: it's not enough to fill my does this ring a bell: "tak kenyang den u eat more laa." so after my driving practical on monday night, i had a choice: tom yam cup noodle or popeye. don't worry, i have my alltime sweet preetyboy to bring me to anywhere and everywhere, how nice! since the craving for tom yam was much more heavier than eating at popeye and since panata kept rejecting my idea of having that for lunch even with much whining, i chose the latter one. =) headed down to the nearest 7-11 and bought two packets, sweet. preetyboy then came up with this brilliant idea, that is to eat at our usual spot; the Pasir Ris park. i swear, we were too busy indulging in the food that we barely talked to each other, plus the fact that preetyboy finished up all my mineral water, and left me feeling so hot-in-the-mouth. indulging is the best recipe =) oh, i just have to add this: we paid a freaking 20cents to the small kopitiam there for using their hot water and not buying their cup noodle (lokek nak mampus that cheena, i know!). but before that, we did a little cam-whoring using my cell phone. the pictures snapped were quite unimpressive though, thanks to the temptation to have another spoon of the tom yam. everytime when i said: "okay b, smile!", he just had to go: "wait wait. let me eat this first." and vice versa. and finally, after a few shots, we decided to put aside the cell phone and concentrate eating, nothing else.
b, i still don't understand why they had to add almonds to our blended iced cappuccino. so weird la! finally, the tekster get sick of Flavours. settled at Afghanistan for our lunch; their roti naan is a must have! simply irresistible, i swear. we spent near to 16bucks for everything, but it was worth the money. apparently, we had no chauffeur to send us back to school; so we had to drag our heavy plus bulging stomach to the bustop, then to school. tekster, the bus ride to school was hilarious la. kaki aku masih longlai okay! no doubt that we made a fool out of ourselves in the upper deck of the bus, but who cares? and i guess it's always normal to be unable to control this little thing in us - childishness. check the pics out.
Love is not all about sweet lines. Love is like a two-way road; the sweetest and the ugliest. That's It For Today. Goodbye.
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