Monday, May 29, 2006

Listening to: Hips dun lie by Shakira


Ok.

I'm like a grossly, terrible girlfriend. Wishing came late and as usual, my social planning was procrastinated and sucked. But we still had a outrageous nightout with our motley crew of a guestlist, Gigi, Jingwen and Carl at the Balcony. Drinks were amazing, and I dig the names of the shooters bigtime.

hehe, nudgenudge.

But I still love him the most. To Justin, otherwise known as my periodical punching-bag, my sugar-didi, my push-over for more than a few mood swings, my shoulder to cry on...

My better half. I love u baby. :)

Happy 18th Birthday!

THANK YOU GOD, U ARE FINALLY LEGAL SO I CAN START DOING ILLEGAL STUFF TO YOU!!! muahhahaha...

Who needs love?