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Thursday, April 20, 2006
Sweeties.



once upon a time, in the far lands of western singapore in Boon Lay, anna the banana arrived in school decked in (can't rmb wat top i was wearing) and dark brown 3 quarts. and there was a reason why she's always late for lessons.

"gina, i tink i need a pair of earrings to match my brown three quarts lei. i couldn't decide which earrings to wear to match my outfit."

gina then proceeds to look for a hard surface to bang her head against.

one fine day, gina and shikai decided to go online and get a pair of matching earrings for me! (see above) lol. well, they actually ordered a pair for each of us, without my knowledge =D but out of the 3 pairs, only mine was available. so tada! ("freaking huge" were added by shikai.) and i guess they must be really huge!

thanks my babes. u know i love anything big and flashy =D

dear gina, i'm tinking of getting sth for u from your list of things u wanna get, as per your blog. pls dun tell me not to buy anything, or any other excuses. haha. this is to inform u that i will be getting sth, and to make ur heart "itchy itchy" a bit =) if u want to, i'm most welcome to u telling me exactly wat u want =) can't wait for our free high tea from ms toh!

muackz.

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