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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.

Friday, July 25, 2008

OKAY.
I was kinda digging through my wardrobe. And I found that dress of mine.
And i just thought of all the comments received when I wore it.

CHINESE NEW YEAR. At AhMa's House..
Xinyi: "OH. So ur finally here!" *Looks at clock*
Ivy: "Eh yeh. Got lost again. You know; it's an annual event." (we get lost driving to sengkang EVERY YEAR without fail, fyi)
Xinyi: "Oh, okay i understand. Nice dress btw, and your wearing red underneath? Going auspicious ar?"
Ivy: "..."

Mellisa's birthday, went to Orchard to celebrate.
Ivy: "Dress up okayy, birthday girl!" (over the phone)
Mellisa: "Okay okay. You too!"
...met at bus stop...
Mellisa: -looks at me for 3 seconds silently- "And i thought i was the birthday girl."


Recently, met up with wanqing and wanyu.
Ivy: "Shit. I kept covering my ass when going up the escaltor. I think i zhao geng-ed."
Wanyu: "Needless to say, i think u already did."
...when eating...
Wanyu: "Hey! I think i took a pic of vytann and her low cut. featuring her non-existent cleavage."
Wanqing: "Uhms."
Ivy: "Huh what? Go die lah!"
...when heading home...
Wanqing: "OEI. Stop calling me retarded i tell you. Or i'll, i'll.." *looks at me from top to toe, then smirks* "or I'll FLIP YOUR SKIRT."
Ivy: "WHAT? EW u ji ko pei. You dare? I'll grab at your top and hurl it down!"
Wanqing: *Gasps*
Wanyu: "Whoo. Free show."
Wanqing: "Then again, let's get at HER." *looks at wanyu*
Ivy: "HAHAHA. Yeh. China clothing material not very good, very easy to RIP."
Wanyu: "HANDS OFF!"

HAHAHA. Oh mans. I miss these morons. ):