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Sunday, April 26, 2009
140: Saturday @ Arab Street











My Saturday was well-spent with baby and friends. I was suppose to meet baby and the rest in Bedok at 2pm but I was 30 minutes late. Heheh sorry eh y'all. -.-V Anyways meet up with Nurul and Kirah first at Bedok interchange's alighting spot. Then we quickly rushed to Bedok mrt platform to meet my baby and Norimah at the last cabin. From far, I could see baby's fed-up face. How could he not feel fed-up? He waited for me 30 minutes seh. But now you know how I felt eh baby on Friday. You were late more than 30 minutes, you know. -.- K nevermind, next time both of us must learn to be punctual. Cheh cheh, look who's talking. -.- Anyways from Bedok mrt station, we took the train to Bugis. Alighted in Bugis but then decided to head to City Hall cause Norimah's handicapped and the lift in Bugis mrt station weren't working. So yeah, took train City Hall. Norimah needed to complete some assignments so all of us accompanied her to the National Library. Yes, we walked from City Hall to the library. It's really near actually but the weather was so hot! Arrived at the library, I snuggled beside baby as he read some Crime Prevention book. Norimah was busy with her assignments as Nurul and Kirah did their own stuff. Then baby fell asleep and no one entertain me. *insert sad face* Hahah okay not really lah. Then not long after, we decided to head to Arab Street to have our lunch. Bumped into Fatin Misyati, Nurul and I gave her a huge Barney hug. The scorching sun made the walking journey from the library to Arab Street quite torturous although it was fucking near. Arrived the coffee shop and settled down. I didn't want to eat cause I'm sufferring from period cramps and plus my throat felt really dry due to the hot weather. So what I really needed was a cold drink. I needed Ice Lemon Tea, to be exact. But baby didn't allow me to have a cold drink cause it'll worsen my period cramps. -.- So yeah, I ordered only a bottle of mineral water as baby and the rest ordered a place of fried rice each. Jiwa or what korang, lol. I told baby I didn't want to eat cause my stomach really hurts and I had no appetite but he still feed me the rice. I couldn't say no and just let him feed me. Nurul who was beside me, feed me also. Wah.. I feel so princessy! Hahah okay no. Oh and Nurul won't stop insulting and bitching about that jerk to baby. -.- After eating, the girls and me camwhored. And baby wasn't camera-friendly at all, as usual. Around 6pm, baby had to head home. *insert sad face* I sent him halfway to Bugis mrt station. We hugged/kissed/bid each other goodbye. Walked back to the coffee shop to join the girls back. Chit-chatted and camwhored as we wait for Norimah's boyfr, Firdaus and friends to come. Soon, they came. We hung around for awhile before Nurul, Kirah, Norimah and I decided to call it day eventhough it was kinda early for us to call it a day.

And I miss my boyfr already. How now b? *kenings naik-naik* Nevermind, we shall meet on Monday. I love you and you can never forget that cause I tell you that like every hour once. Hahahaha oh and your love letter, alamak I don't know what to write seh. K I shall figure something out soon.

I'm a civilised person. I don't do anything that involves violence. If you wanna have catfight, you can jollywell do it alone. And your name is not stated beside the word Jollywell inside the dictionary. So all human in the english-speaking world can use it without your permission. One more thing, I'm tired of all this shit. I'm still not gonna apologise but I shall pretend nothing happened. Say what you wanna say, blog what you wanna blog k. I don't owe you a living and I don't live in the world to please you. Lastly, if you dislike me, no need to influence others to dislike me too what. That is so primary school eh. Grow up, please. K bye!

Beats Recall later at 2pm! It's my brother's band first time performing and my family members gonna be there. Confirm chaotic sia especially my aunt. Gonna be a little embarrassing. -.- Too bad baby couldn't join me later at the gig cause he has soccer training. *insert sad face* Baby, if can right, I wanna stick with you like glue. I wanna bontot you everywhere. Hahahaha okay no. I think I just scare my boyfr by saying all that, lol.

Oh and gotta organise a group outing for The Conference Clan. Every night talk on the phone but never hang out. Let's go karaoke, people! Then eat roti prata at Safron or however it spelt in Tampines, recommendations by Ryan and Nurul. Okay best, okay go!

P/S As usual, for more photos click on this link; http://intanina.multiply.com/photos/album/12/Saturday_at_Arab_Street