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Francine Caitlyn Chye
a.k.a. Hurricaine Fran
a.k.a. Fran the PCD
a.k.a. the happy bunny :D
<3
040889 (August baby!)
Crescent, ACJC, hocker
xoxo
If it's meant to be, it'll be(:
"And sometimes good things fall apart
so better things can fall together"
don't think, just run
Monday, January 07, 2008
Sometimes I wonder if life would let me press the F2 button sometimes, like in Vegas Solitaire. Maybe not to undo, or to redo. But simply to do again, and again, and again. Because even though the larger memory remains, the little details get lost, and that makes me sad :(
I wish I was an elephant
who never forgot
(:
Started out late, dragged out of bed by the mostannoyingpersoneverinthemorningomggg, breakfast at Ghim Moh with the boyfriend(: ,crashed AC and excitedly showed off my now ACSian J1 sister to everyone who would hear me :D, touch Rug with the Ruggers and Vans :D :D :D, shower and lunch at my place with Nick and Vans, second lunch while Xia Mengs Malone Kai Sammie Eleen came, ARCCAAADDEEEEEEEEEEE :D :D :D We played many fun games and screamed and laughed and screamed and laughed. BUT DDR is the most stressful, horrible game ever. NOT FUN :( Sammie, Vans, Mengs and Kai are all ownage though. I think they secretly practice at home ;) HAHAHAHA. Mengs, Kai and I rushed down to The Arena for the Pageant(: We were like an hour late but luckily had ticket reserved, it hadn't started and oh yes, we're girls :D Anotherwords, we squished past a group of guys at the entrance and cut the queue. Then we proceeded to get the best seats in the house atop the bar tops (Meng/Kai: Are you sure we can sit here? Meng/Kai: Well they allow bar top dancing so i guess so... Meng: HAHA IF THEY ASK US TO COME DOWN WE'LL JUST SAY "uh, we're gonna dance up here later." Fran: Then what if they ask us to really dance up here? Meng: HAHA THEN WE'LL DANCE.) A prelude to a damn fun night, with just us 3 girls(: And later met RenZheng and Max who shielded us from the throngs of overly excited gyrating chee ko pei's who were happily closing in on us. Not a great idea to go without boys.
Anyway, it was a great way to end the week before work starts :D I hope i don't get sacked on the first day :( Mengs is probably putting up pictures of the pagaent and of the night, the very efficient, interesting and FUNNY blogger that she is. :D (compliment, mengs! :D hahaha)
By the way, Happy New Year, all(:
ex-oh, ex-oh
4:37 AM
