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Salut. The name is Ivy. She gets a year older every 18th November. Butterflies aren't really on her List of Nice Things. She loves her BFFs and TENNIS :D. Okay, and she doesn't know what else to say so she will stop here.
Wednesday, July 02, 2008

"17) If your boyfriend were to two-time you, what would you do?
Get wy to slap him, get emily to scold/nag at him and vvytan to punch him."


HAHA. that WQ is super cute. :D just met up with her and zhuma. and we went to orchard to watch KUNGFU PANDA and walk walk walk then go to plaza singapura to play play play. mans. i miss the both of them like MAD, and No, i wasnt referring to Mutual Arms Destruction. GAHH. and im getting NH-sick all over again.

At Cheers after KFC. Picking the sacks we wanted to bring in to nibble on for the movie.

I HAD NO IDEA IT WAS WILL SMITH.
HEH. I feel TALL.
<33 href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHxfRbC2hMqDruv98XUmyhCLbNPZv9vHDiPXKznpBt3Zx4xXRSc9Bqn8oPPdzAjejro6wBTcf7SE_fLGJgbuA_PKL_DKZW3OUXymQTaMEjD16Qm-P8Vh06iZp53Hk1aUkMQ9GV/s1600-h/DSC06707.JPG"> YIIKES. I looked ROASTED. Honey glazed roasted pig. GAH.

Oh. we headed over to KFC for brunch (at least for me) :D

AND YES. Ivy -hearts- 2.piece meals. HAHA. with CHEESE FRIES. im telling you. i'll eat til i literally can't move. I tink Wanyu knows this really well xD
What. Whose doesnt love chicken! :D
"Artsy-Fartsy" (quoted by liwanyu)
acting nonchalent/indifferent.
concentrating on chicken.
HUGE MIRROR :D
camwhores :O
and again! :D
Uhm, somehow this kinda display of affection still scares me at times, GAH. HOHO. but i still love you two :)


After the movie we went to take NEOs, hahaha. Liwanyu was bloody estactic im telling you. She was hooking our arms and squealing on the way there. And so we took. HAHA. We were freaking unglam while climbing onto the platforms to take the prints. IN HEELS. not low ones at that; mine was bout 3+ inches. WHATTHESHIATTE. HAHA. Liwanyu was also doing that. Wanqing just took off her slip on shoes and went up and down barfooted. ROFL.


BATHTUB. Somehow i think the expressions on our faces doesnt really match that of being shot while in a bathtub. :/

SPASM; Look on wanqing's face is CLASSIC. Not that this this the first anyways.
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Wanqing and Ivy: -happily and crazily follows-
*after prints came out*
WQ, Ivy: WHATTHEHELL LAHS. Tell us to imitate u urself never do!
WY: I realise i have outgrown the act-cute phase of my life.
WQ, Ivy: -ambushes WY-
Okay; kindly ignore the three chinese words at the bottom. i just popped them in, while panicking at the countdown.
ON STAR 9. Bloody Shit. Apparently Te-Bu-Pei laughed too hard in the cinema, and forgot it was CLOUD 9 not STAR 9. and we were supposed to be sitting on an airplane. i tink our asses just squashed and covered up the whole picture of it. HAHA. Gramps said Moms' ass smothered the pilot (or smth along those lines) ROFL.


And then we headed for plaza singapura. >:D cuz i had a sudden desire to go there to walk walk. Mind you, these people agreed for some reason, and our feet were already hurting like crazy. But we stil trained over to Dhoby Ghaut anyways. BWAHAHA.

Yes, the thunder thighs/pig trotters/whatever hideous names you can think of.
TEDDY! <33 href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvodvwrGf-5Trx6AJGtS3Bz2M9s1qfxu2lT2A_WA26mYwuyLJg-EKKQZfakvGFn75zo897yw3_z9qhRNZ8jF6pMBE2ZnItRHUjrPxl9767sRoMaEYhR58xtXwFMAOb1oypg6hX/s1600-h/DSC06761.JPG"> NEEDLES :D

MACDONALDS. xD I LIKE. For Ivy, there is ALWAYS space for desert. HOHO HAHA. Wanqing trying out the new Green Tea McFlurry..and UNGLAM shots of WANYU was caught after she returned her icecream.

Ew.
EW.
-faints*
hAHHA Act dao.

Disgusting mascara.

HEH I LOVE GRAMPS.
Acting reatrded :D Actually, WQ didnt need to act at all. xP
HAHA. She smeared her eyeliner/shadow on my eyes in Plaza Sing toilet, with a BIT of mascara. -.- and i keep forgetting, so i rubbed my eyes and everything smudged; mommy laughed at me asking who i offended to get such a big bruise.. Oh, and did i mention? WY spilled half her bottle fo eye powder into the toilet sink. ROLF. Yes; we were stuped. HAHA




I MISS YOU GUYS ):

Cya soon :D