had a great time over the weekend. ok. maybe it wasn't exactly THAT great. things didnt really go to plan. but i still had a good time!! imagine 2 girls checking in, requesting for a double bed.. the eyes almost popping out from the guy...that suspicious tone in hs voice... haha. BUT it wasn't wat he or u or anyone was thinking k. it was supposed to be a girls' night out, all 5 of us. wanted to go clubbing, but ended up in some pub watching soccer. one thing for sure. i'm a freakin' lousy drinker. 200ml of beer n i was burning away. gosh.

spent the night eating drinking toking making a hell lot of noise like all girls from girls' schools do. bedtime wasn't exactly fantastic. 5 pple trying to squeeze onto a not-here-nor-there bed takes alot of effort. in the end, there were 4. ha. but i still didnt really sleep. still having abit of the lack of sleep hangover. maye i should go to bed after this.

i suppose pple do change, some for the better, some for the worse, but most times we morph into someone else no one's really pleased about. but i guess that's life. maybe we should all learn to adapt, no matter how hard it is to accept.

my leave's more or less approved. my only problem is, i don't think i'll be going to OZ afterall. oh well. i do really wanna get away with someone, but seems like there's nobody available. rotting at home doesn't sound too good either, esp if i'm only going to rot at home and do nothing else. my mama will go crazy n drive me crazy. die. siao.

anyone wan go anywhere please juz pack me in ur suitcase?? pretty please? i'll be good i promise...