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26 December 2006


what an xmas party!
we went to jermaine's house, rotted, and each had a sip of my baileys mint choc to celebrate. LOL.
though it was a major rotting session, at least there wasnt any politics involved.

after i reached home, v called to say the others were gonna eat prata at the usual spot. i kept bugging to ask him what time, but the lazy fuk wouldnt go find out. ends up they were already there by the time he woke up. was contemplating whether to go or stay home. i tot 'hey its xmas man, at least gotta meet up right?' so we rushed down in a cab.

halfway there hz called to say they were leaving. (WTF right?) to XX's house for mahjong. argh.

i was trying to be more social, fit in, bla bla. but i realise it might be a horrble waste of my time. so sociable for what fuk. some cliques are too depressed (new word for emo) for me. argh. fuk u too. cant be bothered anymore.

~ { 12:28 PM }
drops of jupiter