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Friday, December 24, 2004
Xmas
*Raine*

CHRISTMAS EVE
Happily marched down to church in t-shirt and berm for the Christmas Mass. TOTALLY forgetten tat i have to be in formal. Din't wanna be seen in berms, i woke sleepy pam (the lazy bum who wanted to skip christmas countdown) up and went over to her place. Her family was out for some grand dinner. So it was just the both of us. Like a mini christmas countdown. We ate pam's secret receipt of instant noodles with 'TOFU' inside (wth right?) and a 1.5kg blackforest logcake tat was meant for her party tmr. DAMN SINFUL but still 'WE INDULGE TILL OUR TUMMY GETS LIKE THOSE OF PREGNANT WOMAN'. All the awful singing tat we had, the do's or dare (stoopid stuff tat i did to ur neck) Sorry if it still does hurt ya? Thou, it was a simple one but i did enjoyed myself. Thanks pammie! U still rawk without ur dirty elmo.. u cookie monster.. keke..