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nineteen, biitches.
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Sunday, April 22, 2007
DEWA TURNED 18TH YESTERDAY!!
omg, i love him! he's So adorable!
so, we -me+bernie+dewa+ra+paul+brian+bryan+tim+jordan+
brayden+ john+randoms?- all went to Paragon for dinner. lol, it was so funny because after dinner, BrayBray wanted dessert, so he ordered this like thing [i like forgot what it was called, but it was really good] and like each time he left it for 2 minutes, Tim the Irritant, would like do something to it. the first time he left the dessert, Tim put oil in it, and it was like 3/4 full. it was So freakin obvious, i swear even the blind could tell something wasn't right. so Bray had to order it again. the second time, Tim like diluted it so much, that the colour changed. damn that Timonthy. the third time he left it [you'd think Bray would have learnt by now], Tim put Tissue in it! how mean is that? poor Bray. well, at least he realised. he finally gave up.
Tim's so Mean! poor BrayBray.
lol. but i gotta admit, it was pretty fun-ny.
Happy 18th, Dewa! 
he totally needed help with cutting the cake
my fav Indo Boys
okay, see Bray here? totally sober+normal coloured? wait til later. and yeah, that's the damn-ning Tim.
omg, and the guys were SO unglam! they forced us to train to Clarke Quay! i nearly died, but Bernie was so accomadating, i had to try to follow suit.
after dinner, we headed to Sahara for drinks+shisha. lol.
loves the arabian music. not.
what-ever. we got the couch area cause i was totally smart and reserved it. ha, ha!
omg, i swear the pillows haven't been cleaned At All. it was like so Ewl.
anyways, Bray got drunk. Again. it's like everytime we go out, it's Get Brayden Drunk Day. so he knocked out after like 30 minutes. okay, maybe not 30, maybe 45? same difference.
so Bray was basically dead for the rest of the night. oh wait, than he randomly woke up and started throwing up. yeah, he sat his ass down on the dirtyass floor in the toilet and puked into the even dirtierass toilet. i wanted to throw up after witnessing that.
he was so Gone. and i'm not even exaggerating. i've got pictures to prove it.
Bray's on the way. 
Going... 
Going... 
Gone. Told You.
i swear i did NOT change the colour of the picture. Yes, he does turn That red.
Okay, moving away from Bray.
Okay, moving away from Bray.
i LOVE my BernieBaby!
i didn't trust Bernie in a cab by herself, so i decided to be a Really Good Friend, and send her ALL the way home in Punggol from Boat Quay than back to Bukit Timah and Bukit Panjang. Brian was also worried [so sweet, right BernieBaby?] so he accompied both of us. lmao, if your reading this BernieBaby... you started crying in the cab cause you accused Brain of Scolding you. all i could was laugh. sorry. that's all i ever do anyway. ha, ha...!
okay, i think i'm all blogg-ed out for the day.
til tmr!
chantal's OUT!
xoxo
i didn't trust Bernie in a cab by herself, so i decided to be a Really Good Friend, and send her ALL the way home in Punggol from Boat Quay than back to Bukit Timah and Bukit Panjang. Brian was also worried [so sweet, right BernieBaby?] so he accompied both of us. lmao, if your reading this BernieBaby... you started crying in the cab cause you accused Brain of Scolding you. all i could was laugh. sorry. that's all i ever do anyway. ha, ha...!
okay, i think i'm all blogg-ed out for the day.
til tmr!
chantal's OUT!
xoxo