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It never ends
Wednesday, November 17, 2010 7:49:00 PM

I'm at the bus stop in front of the Dhoby Ghaut mrt waiting on Kia not-so-cool Nicole because I left the house thinking that she and Dione were at Plaza Singapura when they're not. I'm blogging with my Blackberry, I'm cool as a frickin' unicorn yoooo. though I sincerely hope no stranger peeks into my phone and see me blogging because then I'll look like such a geek (and a loser to add) which I am obviously now.

So what's up interwebs? (who the hell am I talking to, no one actually reads this lol) currently listening to BMTH and Nicole needs to get here quick because I feel and look like a loser beluser. What even. K, this is evidence of my boredom and this will forever haunt Kia Nicole because she's making me wait. It's not even her fault lol. Gonna catch Harry Potter & The Deathly Hallows Part 1 later with Nicole, Dione, Sonya, Natasha (and Nicole's friends I think?) My fingers are actually quite tired from typing so much, hmm. But I don't really want to stop because then I won't have anything to do. But I kinda wanna stop because I get the feeling that people are looking at me and wondering why the hell is this weird girl sitting at the bus stop and blogging. Right. "How'd you say goodbye when you've hardly said hello?" Probably one of my most favourite from There Is A Hell...

Ok I will stop blogging now because I want to stop look like a loser. See you on the flipside.