YES LAH I KNOWWWW. I MIA very long liao. Okay not to worry I shall post about whats going on these days.

I shall post on last last Sunday, last Saturday and of course, yesterday....and today. LOL.

Uhm okay lets start. No time to waste! Chopchop!

Okay.
Last Sunday I went out with Dina coz she felt she needed some 'refreshment' lol. So uhmm..we walked around the park and all and took pictures! :D


And more, lazy to post. HAHAH.

Okay and something stupid happened while we're on the upper deck of a double decker bus.

This bangla kept prank calling Dina, accusing her of prank calling him ALOT of times while he was working.
Apparently she did not coz I was with her for like the whole time. & why would she even bother to prank call some bangla lah. -.-
Then in the background of the call, there were like other banglas laughing and snickering. Its so obvious that bangla put it on speaker to let his other bangla friends hear how we make a fool of ourselves.
After they finished laughing, they hung up.
Then being the kind gentle ladies that we are, we decided to ignore it.
In less than 5 minutes, the same bangla called again and started to accuse her of calling him again and they had like the same conversation AGAIN with all the banglas laughing at the background.
(P.S. We know they are banglas coz of their "sexy" accents.)
And btw Dina was trying to keep calm and not explode.
Then they hung up again.
This kept happening again and again till we got pretty fed up.

(5th or 6th time calling)
I answered instead.
Vulgarity was exchanged between me and that bangla.
The conversation was something like this.
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Me : Eh **** you lah...blahblahblah(vulgarities)..
Bangla : Eh whats your problem you keep calling me when Im working!
Me : Eh fck you lah we where got call you. Go continue your construction work lah.
Bangla : *Gets angry* WHAT CONSTRUCTION WORK?!?!?!
Me : BANGLAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!! BANGLA BANGLA BANGLAAA!!!
Bangla : *Other banglas in the background gets worked up and one of them shouts "EH WHAT BANGLA? FUNNY ARH?" *
Me : Yup. Damn funny. Bangla. Black dicks.
Bangla : EHH WHAT BANGLA! FUNNY WHY YOU NEVER LAUGH
Me : Oh you want me laugh? Fine. Hahahahhahahahahahahhahah
Bangla : FCK YOU LA DONT LAUGH! YOU WHERE NOT HAPPY.
Me : Not happy you lah, fcking bangla. Go bleach your dicks lah.
Banglas : *Gets super worked up* EH WHAT BANGLA?! YOU WANT GO OUT MEET AND FIGHT?! HUH HUH?! WHAT BANGLA?!
Me : *keeps blabbering 'Bangla' * Bangla bangla bangla bangla bangla bangla bangla...
Banglas : *Screaming on the fone in anger*
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I was having fun LOL.
Just then Dina told me its our stop.
So we hurriedly took our stuff and went towards the stairs.
When I was going down the stairs, the fcking bus jerked and I missed a few steps..and yes, I hurt the back of my right hand. ):
But yeah, not like I fell on my face or anything, so I'm thankful.
XD

Went down the bus without scanning my ezlink card in my wallet & I realised I'm not sure where my wallet was. So I was really afraid it's still in the bus so I went back up the back door LOL. And Dina followed me.
I was panicking like a mothafcker and kept asking Dina to go up to check for me but she refused. ): Meanie.
Lol.
Then when the bus started moving again, I realised its bloody under my armpit the whole time. -.-

LOL Dina was cursing and laughing so hard anyway.
HAHAHA.
Went down the next stop and had to walk a long long way home after that.
Today was fun! :DD
& I'm glad when Dina told me she was feeeling uber refreshed after the whole outing. Hehee.
Glad to help. :D

Done.
Next! Last saturday! Went out wid my darling & we went to some Sizzzlers all you can eat bar thinggy for dinner.
The food is okay lah. I love the wide ranges of salads. :D
Anyway, as usual, I was making a fool of myself and was feeling high.
I wanted to do those moves under the table with him like what you see in the movies..
You know..like using my feet to slide up and down his leg?
ONCE AGAIN, LIKE I SAID, I WAS JUST FOOLING AROUND LOL.
Anyway, to my surprise, he had no reaction.
I was confused and looked under the table.
I realised the whole time I was sliding up and down the table's leg. -.-
AND HE LAUGHED AT ME.
EEEEEEEEEEE. LOL
But funny lah. D:

And its like we can make our own ice cream sundaes and put our own toppings and all.
And I wanted to make an ice cream sundae for him.
My " Ai qing xue gao (Love icecream)! " =x
But he was tooo full. D: Rawr.
Oh we had this short conversation that made me smile whenever I remember it. :P
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Me : Of all the food, I like the icecream the most lor!
Him : Coz its sweet what.
Me : Yeahhhh..and even sweeeeter when I'm eating with youuuu.. *looks at him dreamily*
Him : ....siao.
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HEHEEHHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHHEHE. SO CUTE LAH HE.

Okay thats over for Saturday.

NOW FOR YESTERDAY!
I went to Dina's place to try to cook the 3 dishes that I'm cooking for my F&N practical exam!
And TADAHHH!

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