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Ok.. the 3rd post today. Yesterday night, this morning, whichever. XD granted I've been sleeping early (10pm!) the last few nights and lazing in bed till the last minute so, I'm allowed a sleepless night!

Just watched Seducing Mr Perfect, which features Daniel Henney. Lol.. one thing about Korean dramas, ok, MOVIE this time but it should have been a drama, is that it's rated 11 on a scale of 10 for comedy. ALL the female leads always end up embarrassing themselves! *groan don't ask me why i still get addicted then laugh at myself afterwards, and get addicted - again. Haha..
ok.. I love fridays cos i get it off from school! =D I'm supposed to be mugging which is why i'm gonna punish myself with hours of the latter task after i get this post done. After viewing Nat's blog, I'm inspired to be more techno-saavy and create visual spectacle for my readers. Meaning... photos!

Haha.. started the morning with a trek down to lavender to Miss La's home. Lol... when I agreed to run with jang, i didn't expect a 4k-in-30-minutes 'jog'!!! Lol.. but i was too paiseh to say it - sorry Jang! hahaha~ okok, not to make out like some physically fit person, I was totally 'brisk-walking' after a while.. lol.. since we jogged by the kallang river where we dragon-boated(!), the kayakers n duck-boat tourists really helped in that I had to keep jogging to keep appearances! hahaha~ so paiseh.. but ya, argh, must have thicker skin ah..

Didn't get photos of that cos obviously, not too glam eh. Haha.. BUT!!! after swimming, which was after running, we decided... that we should tone down to one activity a week. LOL! haha~ just kidding! ok, THAT and another crucial highlight to the day - sending SUN off to LA!!! Woo~ I'm so proud of her!!! =D Got some pics!!! ok, fine, Sheila and I were hanging back in the crowd and I didn't have the guts to go ask for an individual photo taken with her, i mean, c'mon! ><

some lucky fan getting her photo taken! =D

lol.. she's very nice.. =D yup! =)


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