Zhihan's order: 三份浓缩咖啡特大多焦糖酱焦糖玛奇朵！
I'm feeling like a thousand times better now. But the thoughts of no gym/ jogging sessions and missing work really suck. Add on the fact that today is a weekday, I feel like I'm bumming off school to slack, which really brings on the feeling of guilt. Ehhh... Go figure. Haha.
CNY is round the corner. The only thing that I am looking forward to is meeting JH and his baldness (even though he's such a disloyal fellow. Your clique comes first, then CHANCE right?!? Stupid shit.).
And oh! I'm working on Tuesday. YAY! I need to master the bar. Got to, need to, have to.
Did you know Caramel Macchiato is 焦糖玛奇朵 in Chinese? Cool man. Haha.
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January's drawing to an end. Sigh. Dead fast. I wish time would come to a standstill sometimes. I want to stop ageing. Haha.
Fiq's passing out this Friday. I hate to admit this but I miss him like nuts. His contagious laughter, incessant questions on religions (to which I have absolutely no answers to), superb memory, stories (which have 0 content and 100% rubbish), desire to own ugly long hair... His emo-ness... Everything ah... Including his height. (We used to bicker about who's the taller one. Haha. Duh, it's me.)
Hopefully, 2009 will write us a brand new book for our friendship.
CNY is round the corner. The only thing that I am looking forward to is meeting JH and his baldness (even though he's such a disloyal fellow. Your clique comes first, then CHANCE right?!? Stupid shit.).
And oh! I'm working on Tuesday. YAY! I need to master the bar. Got to, need to, have to.
Did you know Caramel Macchiato is 焦糖玛奇朵 in Chinese? Cool man. Haha.
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January's drawing to an end. Sigh. Dead fast. I wish time would come to a standstill sometimes. I want to stop ageing. Haha.
Fiq's passing out this Friday. I hate to admit this but I miss him like nuts. His contagious laughter, incessant questions on religions (to which I have absolutely no answers to), superb memory, stories (which have 0 content and 100% rubbish), desire to own ugly long hair... His emo-ness... Everything ah... Including his height. (We used to bicker about who's the taller one. Haha. Duh, it's me.)
Hopefully, 2009 will write us a brand new book for our friendship.