At the touch of love, everyone becomes a poet.
Don't regret when i'm gone,
Thursday, December 25
Last blogged @ 1:28 PM


Picnic yesterday was fun.
Met up with the other girls at Commonwealth MRT station
and board 105 to Botanic Garden. Settle down and put
out our foods and eat eat eat.

We picnic-ed for awhile and I totally realised that I'm sick.
=____="
I hate it when I'm sick. Sore throat, running nose, coughing and now,
I have no voice. Not that I totally do not have the voice but,
ykno what I mean, right?
Tell me, you do. :}
Took some pictures before we went off and I'll upload the
pictures when I got it from Iszy alright? :D
Suu, Dayah and I went back straight. Take 105 till
Jurong East and when I get out from the bus, I realised
at that point of time, I totally do not have any voice. Suu kept on
laughing at me. Shit you. hahaa, joking.
Reached home at 8.15pm and bathed. After 10mins of
playing laptop, mummy asked whether I want to meet the
others at Teh Tarik or not. So, I decided to tag along and
meet Najah and Uthman at the void deck and then the others.
Basically, I really had fun yesterday.
Thats all for yesterday.
Today, meeting Farah later and slaaaaaaack, as per normal.
There'll be Christmas Party later on.
Only if I could celebrate Christmas and get tons of presents.
hahahahahaa. :}
Get lost, people.
Its done, :D