WE FINALLY MEET AGAIN!

mark's asam laksa certainly wasn't that great.. but the people around the table definitely was! :)

sadly andrew and zi and the others weren't there..

jocelyn's criteria for a boyfriend is simple - a boy.
she's so desperate i tell you. so... if you're interested, call her agent. :)

ck: now you can book a seat less in church already..

:(

we'll certainly miss you! :) no seriously, I'M STRAIGHT!

the funniest thing that happened was (scott you need to read this but i doubt you remember the existence of this blog) when phaik wah was eatin from this plate.. when it was in this condition - gross.. she was picking the leftover papadum and sliding it in the gross sauce and putting it in her mouth.. alicia and i were staring at her, stoned..

wx: WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!??!

and guys! guys! imagine this...

pw was in total shock, eyes open wider than a soccer ball, with her palm covering her mouth in a bimbotic manner..

pw: OMG OMG!! WHOSE PLATE IS THIS?!?!?!

hahahahahahhahahahahahhahaa.. it was joce's la.. but still... yuck.. :p

SIB TMR!!

so dead wan..

i wonder what's happening in everyone's life.