Repertoire of a repercussion.
In roman numbers it will be : (i) Slept over at Lass A's on Saturday. (ii) Entertained selves with lunch in Chilli's and Wolverine as a celebration of the beginning of escapism. (Ps, major thanks to Lad A for forking out a great amount of money for the lunch) (iii) Char Kuey Teow and Chicken Wings at NZ Corner for dinner along side with Lad A, Lad A's sister, and Lad N (finally we meet?) (iv) Day ended with sleepover movie of the day - Drive Me Crazy whilst accompanying Lass A frocklicking with her Economic Bible. (iv) The ushering job Lass A's took turned out to be out of hands and I offered mine in return for a good old compensation in trade and of kebaya wearing and feet torturing with heels for the two days event. Heels and I don't go hand in hand apparently. *sigh* I need to practice hard. Heh. (v) Sunday, World Halal Forum's rehearsal. (vi) Day ended with the sleeppover's routine consisting movies and frolicking session. (vii) Monday, the event begin. Tiring day indeed. Minor conflict arose at the end of the day yet it's all good. New femme circle was created, fun was had, love overwhelmed, and good old cans of Hot Can Coffee Latte were nicely mugged. *evil laughs* Serve you bloody irresponsible people right! Righteous, I'll keep that to myself. (viii) Tuesday, back to square one. Home sweet home. Hmm.
In roman numbers it will be : (i) Slept over at Lass A's on Saturday. (ii) Entertained selves with lunch in Chilli's and Wolverine as a celebration of the beginning of escapism. (Ps, major thanks to Lad A for forking out a great amount of money for the lunch) (iii) Char Kuey Teow and Chicken Wings at NZ Corner for dinner along side with Lad A, Lad A's sister, and Lad N (finally we meet?) (iv) Day ended with sleepover movie of the day - Drive Me Crazy whilst accompanying Lass A frocklicking with her Economic Bible. (iv) The ushering job Lass A's took turned out to be out of hands and I offered mine in return for a good old compensation in trade and of kebaya wearing and feet torturing with heels for the two days event. Heels and I don't go hand in hand apparently. *sigh* I need to practice hard. Heh. (v) Sunday, World Halal Forum's rehearsal. (vi) Day ended with the sleeppover's routine consisting movies and frolicking session. (vii) Monday, the event begin. Tiring day indeed. Minor conflict arose at the end of the day yet it's all good. New femme circle was created, fun was had, love overwhelmed, and good old cans of Hot Can Coffee Latte were nicely mugged. *evil laughs* Serve you bloody irresponsible people right! Righteous, I'll keep that to myself. (viii) Tuesday, back to square one. Home sweet home. Hmm.
Juggling heels for a good old 10 hours doesn't work well with me. And I changed into flats in the end. Bummer.

heh! then i'll be able to rock and quack so darn loud in those kebayesssshh. haha
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ReplyDeletepastu id be a pig with high heels that made me walk like a drunkard and tight kains that expose my bontot?
lol
Eh cantiknyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
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