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04 July 2006

been spending some quality time with the walaians lately..
first it was england-portugal at hongwei's house..i left early before the brazil-france.. and i soooo regret it. nvm.
then it was dinner and pool the next night.

while looking at them guys teasing the others' girlfriends, i had this very strong feeling. i told V, "you know what's next right? you guys getting married and being best man(s) and your wives going shopping with each other, while you have your guys' night out"

for the jingjanggang, we made this pact that people in the group cannot start dating each other. CANNOT. cause that would just be selfish if it ruins the group if things turn sour.

so i hope to god that my life will be just this way. one side with my jjg, and the other side, my walaians. i'll be happy enough.

for the record, i coined the term walaians, so don't let anyone tell you otherwise. :P

-can't wait to see mr.hottie again!

~ { 3:02 PM }
drops of jupiter