Hey Val! I know this is one day too late but I was damn busy yesterday and had no time to sit down and search for pics etc. Anyways, here's a walk down memory lane. But I must warn you, it's quite a brisk walk, owing to our severe lack of photos together. Haha.
Chingay Parade of Dreams! Haha. Feb 2005. Where all the fun started. I was a mega enormous butterfly and you were a little caterpillar dancing your ass off in your cocoon at the back of the float while I was struggling not to take flight as my ginormous wings caught the wind. Haha. What a retard. 10 bucks per night plus some shit PEARLS points or whatever. eek. I hate JC.
Keshia's birthday! hehe. Ok I shan't say anything cos it's all buried in the past now BUT. It was an eventful time. You as always, screaming your head off all over the place, don't care who thinks what. Haha. Nvm, I like. (:
Ok that sadly ends our JC photos. A grand total of TWO pics! Amazing. (Do you have any more? Maybe I lost them all. but we weren't really the picture type anyway). Ok moving on, you leaving for France, where all the shit of the world congregates and falls on you collectively. But also where you found God again. So I guess there IS Some good in France. This is speed scanning btw, i.e. just take a picture of the picture with iphoto. Haha. Cos I cant find the digital version. technology is amazing!
You back from France for the first time, after you went mad there and got saved by Captivating. Haha. This is us at the club. Me fully clothed and reading law texts, you half naked and reading the trash of Cleo and Her World.
See what I mean? Fully clothed vs. Half Naked. (I'll take down this photo if you are averse to over exposure)
Studying
Verses Reading TRASH. (:
Still at the club, fooling around with the macbook. Sheng being an idiot, as always. Haha.
At Holland V after our damn satisfying dim sum lunch. Where we found sanitary pads for DOGS. Haha. Just one of our many dining experiences.
Your bakes which I LOVE. They're the only reason why i'm still your friend.
Your visit to my house for dinner and durians. My failure at being a musician. If I were half decent I'd play you happy birthday on the guitar. But unfortunately I can only strum without pressing on the strings with my other hand. So that equals, no strumming at all. And REuben is a shit ass teacher. So, sorry. No birthday song.
Durians! Your favourite. Sheng's disaster. I think you should begin to realize by now that all these pics are stolen off your blog. The pictures just aren't appearing to me in my com.
And Claire. I'm sorry I just had to post a picture of her cos it's her birthday today too! She's 1 yrs old. ((:
One of the more recent photos of our cherished times together. sob. sob. hah! Haji Lane flea mkt, not to mention zouk flea market (hur hur.), lunches at sun with moon, ms clarity, church every Sunday etc etc.
You've been a great friend! Here's some parting words.
"Be strong and of good courage, and do it; do not fear nor be dismayed, for the Lord God - my God - will be with you. He will not leave you nor forsake you, until you have finished all the work for the service of the house of the Lord." - 1 Chronicles 28:20.
I, we are always praying for you. Be strong and of good courage in France. Happy Birthday Val. (:
Saturday, September 8, 2007
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