this year has been really taxing, financially!
since its the year many of my good friend turn 21st.

hang on, angie! its 4 more months to the end of the yr.


ben, angie, ting, boon and wendy

just this week, together with some full-time biatch in my life, we celebrated ah gua ben's bday at carousel located at royal plaza.
just in case you are so kpo, die die also must know where is it, its located in by the way DFS Orchard and Pacific Plaza. :)

since either boonyboon or tingthong, will do the food review of the buffet i shall post the pictures.

boonyboon:


tingthong:


friendship way back into 1999.
:)




doing the act cute 1,2,3,4,5.
all photos taken via ting's pda and camera person is none other than the birthday boy.
aint we evil?







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am pretty turn off by this few person.


its fine to flare your wealth if its yours, or not your parent.


its pathetic for YOUR to call the apartment you are staying in now MY HOUSE esp since its doesn't belong to your family. the ownership of the house doesn't even belong to anyone you are related with. *ROLLMYEYES*



and take thousands of photos 'my house this' 'my house that'.

both of your make me and my bunch of friend's day.

we find your amazing because we dunno human skin could be SO unbelievable thick. :)



and i bet you are staying in this top notch district apartment not because its convenient for your daily life but more like because then i can continue to portray the young and rich image.
its not hard to guess, simply because your REAL HOUSE is confirm way more accessible for you to go to school.



sometime i wonder that young one's filial is for real or not. if your money tree is unable to provide you the material things you wan, will you still so call stay with her over the weekend?



dun tell me, my filial is REAL.

because if you were REALLY that filial you wouldn't have make that somebody which you claim to love sleep in the living room just so you can have the queen size bed in the master bedroom.

or bring a bunch of noisy friends over for some sleepover when you jolly well know the apartment was purchase for the dowager to relax and have some peace.



but i guess the character of a child follows after the parent.

totally amazed me to know an adult almost in his fifties could be so thick-skin to claim his receipts of condom and bra bought in the red light district.



HAHAHA. this is really call 'shang liang bu zheng xia liang wai'
i guess, i wouldn't have felt so gross out if we weren't blood related. *ROLLEYES*


maybe i should learn from them and say

"my beautiful hall.
saw that piano over that? dad bought it when i was 12.
the flower from my boyfriend.
saw the stair at the background? it lead to my bedroom!

happy happy girl~"


*KILL ME PLS*