Wednesday, September 9, 2009.

its 999 today. im in Mona's crib & we're waiting for Des & Sarah & for taxi to arrive ryt now.

update laters. DINNER @ PREGO, & Clarke Quay.

MALIGAYANG KAARAWAN `rats ♥♥♥
I've had a lot to say, but literally no chance to say it.


Update***

She says: "Things are a little 'out of hand' in the Dressed Up department. And, you know, a little slutty so to speak."

It was a "Cab night" last night apparently cause we kept taking taxi here and there. Dressed in our elegant wear, we (Des, Sarah, Mona & mwa) dined at Pegro Restaurant then to Robertson Quay(added to my 'TAKE NOTE' list) where we dragged Mia along. If you haven't been to that place, you should, it just feels so 'out of town' with that classy environment. The place has aesthetic blend of a 60s English luxurious town and modern bars, articulated by the brick materials & a small fountain that result in creating an ambiance setting like of 'Somewhere in time' movie, similar a little to Chijmes. Sadly, we didn't bring any camera. One of (her) friend's, who is a Pilot, have VIP passes to just about any clubs. Butter Factory was too packed so we moved to CQ, China1. They didn't like Zirca so we decided to stick to a Bar instead. A night filled with girls-bonding & great Fun meeting new people.

Met up with Rahila awhile just to pass her a luggage she needed to Genting for a dance competition with a grand prize of 10K! omg. go mare!

"shhh be quiet, nothing to do but wait."

turn an almost into @ 5:10 PM

And it feels like joy, and it feels like pain. And it feels like sunshine, feels like rain. An excuse for dying, reason to live. And if you don't know, that's what love is. Love is.

"Every man's life is a fairy- tale written by God's fingers."
xx