18.11.04
are you sure you werent being sarcastic? he...gorgeous...in that tuxedo?? you've got to be kidding. * rolls around the carpet laughing. hey. you got eyes a not! you got taste or not! oh damnit! i like digital fortress. its a great book. check the nut-zi blog for more stories... damn nice. er, but its kinda gross at some point of time. you know... girl ---> guy<---girl...that sort. *wrinkles nose, and moves uneasily. ha. er. MYRA HO. AND JOLENE TOH. haha. going out again...tmrw? meeting someone i assume... the usual. hoho. JAZREEL! bet you've got training. sheril...dont go lar. forget it. AND RMB...please rmb...everybody...listen up. THIS GET-TOGETHER WAS NOT ARRANGED BY PEA, IT WAS BY SHETTY. want me to say that again? er. sheril. i should advice you, he aint gorgeous in a suit. and goodness...he was wearing lipstick. red...burning red... it w-was burnin, blazing in the spotlight. with thousands of cameras...clicking...clicking...clicking. the heat...he wanted to loosen the bow, it was strangling him. making him all sweaty. yes. s-smile. he remembered. he needed a drink? how about a martini? it was right there. just a little further...thats it. oh damn it! click. ouch! my eyes! this is it... i'm going straight up to my drink...it felt. uneasy. his lips quivered as it touched the mouth of the glass. that was simply irky. that glossy, sticky feeling. i hate lipstick. he thought.
