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no rest for the wicked.
ABOOT

Yoko;
Yokoshy;
Yokokopops
whatthepong@gmail.com

Generally intolerant and deathly allergic to stupidity. I tend to repeat myself, I tend to repeat myself, and I like food, clean shaven pits and interesting nail polish shades.

As usual, if IQ is below 10 :
DO NOT ENTER.

Network

Adnan ; Amos(anus); Collin; David; Derek; Desiree; Faris; Grace; Homan ; Issac; Joanna; Joe Lee ; Jolene ; Joseph; Lilin; Lydia; Peixin; Qinyi; Yvonne ; Ziying

FLICKR/Aranair;
FLICKR/Yokoshy;

ZOMGOODNESS!

.Shake it like a polaroid picture...{ Friday, August 15, 2008 }






Failed jumpshot.










Fave, simply cuz Izak and Amos look like a couple here rofl.

Wednesday night saw me in NUS, waiting for my boyfriend to finish squashing. Haris and Sham popped by and we bitched like old women.

Haris kept sulking because he is a petty little asswipe, and i want to force-feed him milk just so I can watch him discolour ROFL.

TSK i said i wouldn't blog about -fishballs- and still he sat there, pouting. TSK. Have you ever seen him pouting? Not a pretty sight, I tell you. Plus my retinas are still burnt from Studio Lighting, so after seeing haris pout, my eyes are practically suicidal already, thanks ah.

Sham has a bike lor, it's a mat bike, but it's still a form of transport! Yes boyfriend this is a big hint.

Yesterday the food at Mensa Canteen was especially filling, but I think that probably had something to do with the satisfaction of completing our assignment within an hour and discussing disgusting things like sexual crimes, courtesy of Izak Teh ( Eh cheebong what's the actual spelling of your name?! Issac? Izak? Isac? EEZAK! ROFL).

Dropped by Borders and some colleagues couldn't recognize me with spectacles. Hmm. Bought of box of bubbles, possible occurence of a small photoshoot later.

I think I'm jealous of lenses. Is that even possible? My boyfriend keeps obsessing over them, and I feel neglected sometimes. I don't want to stop him from liking photography / lenses , but if he starts liking them even more I'm afraid he'll dump me to marry one.

Heh.

My maid just microwaved the donuts. WTF my donuts are now ~nua~ .

ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ.