CZT
More than anything else.
For all the lost words trapped between my teeth and underneath my tongue

Last friday we had a sleepover at Jessica's place. Been really long since the few of us actually got together for a proper sleepover. Prior to that, we ~waded~ in the pool, doing silly things like mimicking Running Man games which was actually really funny.


And how can we forget the orgasmic potato salad that draws us back to Jessica's house each and every time. Her mom bought a whole sack full of potatoes that is enough to make us an unlimited supply of potato salad just because we are going over, aww.
We also found out how much of a K-pop fanatic Nazreen had become ...
After the mandatory movie session usually consisting of horror, Insidious this time round (pretty good anw!), we Karaoke-Partied until Naz was the last one standing. I had to sleep perpendicular to the 3 pigs at the base of the bed. Talk about body aches the next morning.

The very same day,








We had a farewell dinner for Helena who's going back to Indo for a month ):

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Lately i've been having dreams about me burying myself alive for twice in a row now, with a voice that i can't put a face to abetting me in the process, telling me the correct way to bury myself and what kind of weather is it suitable to do it in. How evil. And fuckin freaky at the same time. I have no idea what it signifies omg.

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I'm finally seeing the boy tmr after 2 whole weeks. The time we get to spend together are getting shorter and shorter.
1 day to make up for 14 days worth of absence is by far the suckiest ever. Imagine having to go through it the second time round.
Thankfully i've saved all the mourning and self-pity during that 14 days so i'm able to be my happy self when i'm w him. Can't wait.

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