the gargantuan sphere of torrid flames,affectionately known as the sun,has finally regained consciousness after conceding utter defeat when assailed by the interminable streams of water that bombarded everything in its path with unforgivin aggression the past week.
never mind the inconvenience caused when the floodgates of heaven were opened at the most unpropitious of times,where my immaculate hairdo and fresh clothes were left none the worse by the profusion of water pellets that colonised earth.
at least mr sun wrestled its relinquished position as sovereign ruler of the hemisphere back from mr rain last saturday,so us bunk one-ers could have a beach revelry at sentosa.hehh.
nehnehh just convinced that im uncannily resemblin a hunk right now after havin been gymmin religiously,conspicuously jealous that i was commandin more attention when i was shirtless on the beach.inferiority complex,i understand.hahahaha X)
i miss the bunk one days:(
the essence of camwhorin was in full ostentation when i caught up with fiona and desmond on christmas eve.adorin the camera lens' inherent in photogenic souls,so stop blamin me.hahaha:)
and mr phang zhiyuan,i havent forgotten how i was frostily denied entry into mos by the phlegmatic bouncer.tskk.haha.
caught the warlords last night.takeshi's actin has improved so drastically,even i was impressed and affected.and andy lau proved his golden horse wins for best actor werent a result of incessant prayers or a severely myopic panel of judges.fantastic movie.
topman skinny jeans from gerald,
tequila shot glass from zhiyuan,
froggy mug from staff clare
handphone from mummy.
wheee!:)

quack yanting marcus

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