a shoe added to my wadrobe. star treasures on strikeee. yeah. im now a proud owner of
marc jacods limited edition vans slip-ons. & im on cloud nine. began on an early sunshine to step into the IWAD classroom to have the final thrust to completion of our projects. its over with so im not making topic on it. it was stressful procedure which i intend to bury. after sch activities was followed by a trip to
BBDC. to print a slip of report on my lesson. & booking. side-quest on my missionary for a bike.
faizal isnt punctual as he hurried to flag a cab. bt i understnd the position he is in. i still owe him for tonight. have a meal at LJS w
faizal before we convene with
farhan, man & peng to head to swiss stamford hotel. didnt attend it a day ago, so making it up today. mission accomplished within minutes. with earsdrums in pain due to the fast pace lift. next up i went downtown to attained the limited shoe. boy, im happy. we move to separate ways only left me &
faizal togatha for a busride thats homebound. while hitting on the platform the bus 7,
ila texted where am i, she hav ended her routine work at delifrance. she must be a physic to noe my wherebouts. wooo0. telepathy btwn us i guess. without hesitation i alighted despite on the way home. on patience yet eager note to meet her. then head home. in 174, i had a show of lies. yeah, the slut boast in front of her guy she had never since contacted me. bt why did i receive it just now? errm. she asked when im free? in sacarsm of reply i said, ' im not free. im expensive. need advance booking.haha' . feelin frust the hero came to her rescue burning my precious prepaid value. dumbass. upon arrival,
ila accompany me to my bustop which im really grateful of. & so the night died down. i must drive through a workforce.
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