Sunday, March 6
went to my cousin's engagement yesterday.uh.BORIIIING.and her husband-to-be. IS FUGLEEEH.YUCK.
okay.guess where i am now?CityLink's Pacific Coffee Company.I STILL HAVE NOT GOTTEN BACK MY FRIGGIN COMPUTER.yeah.and uh,Suf is like sitting beside me and staring at this screen.then again,he's just 'spying' on the hot blondy on the other side of the space.haha.well,he's doing his hair now,so uh,it's DUH lah.yah.why are we here ? SHOPPING.weird,i know.he's getting some stuff for some gig.he wants a new wardrobe he says.well.yeah,HE DOES.duh.he has MAT clothes.time to trash ! well,he still looks good anyway.meanwhile,i'm out to buy clothes stuff for uh Music Is It.so far,i've nailed my skirt.and Suf's nailed a leather belt and a green shirt.we're still searching though.since uh, 11? yah.oh,we met shaza in the mrt and she thought we're together.and then she balabs about 'all those years together,i knew something's going on with the two of you' even before i could a say a thing.and for once,i'm glad Suf has brains.he went,'well,at least we don't telecast at CNN' she zipped and excused herself.HAHA.adios,PEGI MAMPOS.shaza is one who'd tell the whole world,even if she's just hooked up with some guy a few minutes ago.attention seeker,i know.haha/but thing is we're close friends.the end. haha.okay,look at the time.i've to go look for MY shirt now.
next stop,Peninsula.
