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addictive
I throw all of your stuff away. I’m gonna clear you out of my head. I tear you out of my heart.
And ignore all your messages. I tell everyone we are through. 'Cause I'm so much better without you.
But it’s just another pretty lie. 'Cause I break down.
Every time you come around. So how did you get here under my skin? I swore that I'd never let you back in.
Should have known better in trying to let you go. 'Cause here we go go go again.
Hard as I try I know I can't quit. Something about you is so addictive.
We're falling together. you'd think that by now I'd know. cause here we go go go again.


Saturday, July 19, 2008, 10:05 PM
Battle Of the Bands lll

It was awesome, overall.
Yeah, it was interesting initially, but we all got terribly bored in due course.
Resorted to smsing, cam-whoring, gossiping and such, yes.

After Bob, we went to KAP.
I never expected I'd go there at 11pm in the night.
But anyway, went to the macs there.
Kewlz. Hahaha.

That's when the unfortunate fateful event occured;
my slipper broke.
It was horribly unlucky for a start,
secondly, I had to pause in the middle of the road while crossing,
then, I had to run across the road barefooted.
Sheesh, I loved that pair.

Thanks Rohan for lending me your slipper.
It was undoubtedly sweet of you to do so.
Thank you ! (:

Went home close to 1am.
Almost got killed by parents.
Close shave.

K, took lots of pictures.
Warning: Massive upload of pictures.
And UNGLAMS ! : D


Trisha's and my hand.
Some lead singer of some band, forgot hahahha.

Hahaa, Averyy.
Omg, this was the funniest picture. Rohan attempted to take a supposedly "group shot", and failed horribly, as he actually left HIMSELF out.


I was sleepy. Karen;Trisha loveesss.


Trisha ♥

Hmm, what kind of look is that eh? ;D

Cannot take it, he looks damnnnnnn innocent k! An overgrown 10-year-old. HAHA.


Unglam, much?
unglam #2

K, same. Unglam #3. Littlee boy tsk tsk!


TRISHAAAAAA

: D
Candid shot by Trisha. I love it to bits. Just look at the blur kings.


"Group shot" #2. Trisha left us out. ): We were devastated.

MEGANMEGANMEGAN!!!!!!!!!!!!! HOPE THIS UNGLAM IS GOOD FOR YOU.


Click 3 lmaooooo.

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PL Musical

Went with Trisha, Max and her friend to the matinee. Loved the musical. It was a blast. : D Consequently, went out with Pris to J8. hahaha, to eat. We ate ice-cream and I got hurried home by my dad. sigh, spent barely an hour out. Oh well, PICTURES!




PRIS AND TRISHA :D


kewlz. Blazer girl (:


hohohoho.

I think this picture's awesome. My slipper, Priscilla's court shoes and finally, Max's sports shoes. Lol.

GOODNIGHT BYE!