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Wednesday, 3 December 2008

So prom crashing was ultimately successful, even better than we hoped for! Thank you so much to S35 for lending us the hotel room to while the time away with! :D What was originally supposed to be a short 2-hour stop over became a full-fledged 5 hour camwhoring session (minus the boring bits). But I realise most of the photos are in other people's cameras! :( Hopefully they upload it up sometime soon.

I'm superb-ly proud of myself for surviving in 3-inch heels, seems like I can upgrade to the deadly 4-inch wedges soon.

There were quite a lot of LMAO moments, like how Yanwen and I were so flustered in the lift when it refused to go to the 4th level. It reminded me of this horror movie in which the lift couldn't go to the 4th floor because it was cursed or something. So I was really freaked out. Anyway, I found out later from Yuhan it was simply because there was no fourth floor in that tower. >_>

So I'm feeling a bit emo now cos Stephie's gone and may well never be back again! :( At least she will become my postman in Japan. Imagine all the lovely Rilakkuma stuff I can have! :D:D

My right eyelid's twitching madly. Uh-oh.


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