Headed to town to meet the sluttiest guy I've know since I was in Primary 4. Been like 2 months since I last saw him, and I've to meet him. Anyway, I met up with him and his friends first and they are also a bunch of funny peeps. I LIKE. ;) Lots of laughter, can't stop laughing.
Basically, we just hung around and had dinner at Cineleisure as I wanted cheap food. LOL.
Over to H&M, where I just HAD TO get something before leaving that place.
MAD LOVE at the children section at H&M and I can't wait to buy clothes for lil Aric. Who's not even born and I'm looking at 12-18 months clothing. That slutboy too, fantatsizing bout the "feng you" and rubbing the tummy and smelling it. RIDICULOUS.
Saw some measuring scale, and I just have to measure again, because apparently the women at the medical center measured me to be 157cm. I'M MOST CERTAINLY CERTAIN THAT I'M NOT! This scale double confirmed my confirmed answer.
Chillax at Toastbox, cam-whored before we head home.
Age is surely catching up on us. We cannot walk much, if there's a resting place, we WILL NOT HESITATE to rest. Any seats available, our butt will promptly make our way there involuntary.
We both agreed that aging is a scary process. We fear it, but there's no way to stop it.
NO I DONT WANNA TURN 30. I WANNA STAY THIS AGE FOREVER AND EVER.
On the bus, apparently I fell asleep the whole journey. Sighhh.. OLD.
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