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Wednesday, February 21, 2007


SNEERS JOLIE:

cny at bitchy's!

alright, mark you cunning thing.
i know you want me to post first so you can push this down for my unglam shot to be displayed in full alcoholic glory, RIGHT?

once again,
i'll be the sacrificial lamb mutton lamb. <-- lamb's young and innocent, mutton's wrinkly and saggy.

SO.
after bitchy's, jean yuru & i gathered our tummy sausages and sbsed over to mark's place (note to ms chua: while studying on the mrt.)

this was what greeted us,

we were surprised they didn't paste them in the lift too.
or at least, a golden/red pig sticker on the 4th floor button.

and of course, the much-awaited.
the one that makes our class guys' heart skip a beat (in terror)........

LIL MARK!

HAHAHAHAAHHAHH!
i love blogger man, you can enlaaaaaarge! x)

mark, please zi dong (take the initiative) put up the photo.
(the one where we stood in front of your pic mimicking yer oh-so-sexaaaay pose)

the rest of the pics at bitchys are here.


ps: bitchy! THE FOOODDDDDDD! :D:D:D
sorry we wiped out your lim chee guan.
actually, not very sorry.(:

NUTS never stand alone,
we come in a packet
{/3:11 PM}