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FEAT.
vintage princess
victoria
veekee'vicky
zerotwo
sexy seventeen
city harvest
heard of my prettyface
IN-SEARCH
Tuesday, November 7
8:04 PM
; when youure looking like that
birthday countdown 1
sorry for the really laggy,
slow update. hah.
my comp's really sick.
so youu gotta miss me [:
work has been tough. really.
first day of work, i practically
cried every now nd then, nd
even ended up soaking my tears
in the locking room during my
lunch break. heh. i hardly see
any dearest earthly friends which
made me feel as though i was
sent t mars t work nd meet aliens.
second day was much better. [:
another manager, vicki. hah.
she's a butch nd i wonder.
as all butches named vicki
gets really successful. -beeeg grins.
yeah, talk about that one at starbucks.
darn, im vicky/veekee but never vicki.
HAHA. ohwels [:
sat, had my cell celebrate my birthday.
haha. really sweet people [: <3!
sunday, had relatives t celebrate for me.
ahaha, talk about bliss. i felt that. >:DD
yesterday nd today was fab.
work was like, super laid-back.
sam nd i finally worked together.
nd willy wonker even praised me
for my new shoes nd gave a cranky
"cute" smile when we left. haha.
we got posted t straits rooms t
help out nd boy oh boy, work there
was heaven compared t the normal
work we have t cope. -wide smile
went for sam's sis bbq ytd.
it was so.. drunkayee. not
that i drank or anything. hah.
conrad nd matthew were busying
teasing me. nd laura, best friend..
(she's so gonna get it) HAH.
went t conrad's house before bbq.
his dog, bell was cute. hah.
vic : youur dog's cute la.
conrad : if the dog cute, th owner also.. ahem
vic : OHH PUHH-LEAASE!
yeap. went down nd followed
him bring his dog t shit. nd
being an uncivilised citizen
himself, he didnt pick those
chunks of brown drops. hah.
anyways, bbq had many conflicts.
hah nd peck li greeted me by
kicking sand t me. nd my, she
even kicked my butt ok. -.-
although it was intentional,
it's kinda hard lol. all those tennis's
working for her. LOL. -smirks
work out those muscles, girl!
sam's dad fetched us while laura
waited for her parents. we squeezed
at the back seat lol. nd sam's dog was
having a comedy in the front. -laughs!
went home with matthew nd almost
missed my stop until he woke me up.
thanks man.
today,
had pizzahut with ryan, ct, zq nd yq.
yeap. really delicious nd full one. [:
hmmm, just played mahjong nd now,
im trying t rape the comp as much
as i can. HAHA. lovemelovemeloveme.
ok whatever.
im glad youure out in my love book.
nd vanished into smelly thin air. [:
i know who's the biggest loser.
HAHA. right sam ? >:DDDD -grins.
suck my toe. [:
do youur thang, honey!
