Pai Du
We ate western-styled dishes in zi char style, treated bread like it was rice and club hopped cause we were broke and it was ladies night. We are young and broke and dared to act like it. LOL. Our wrists ran out of space for stamps and I felt sorry for all those who had to stare really hard at my I.C picture. Ended up at Arena and met Cheryl (surprise surprise) haha. The last hour of being 18 was spent at Hooters and chasing the last train home. So I spent my first mintues of my birthday alone.
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The other day.
Me; This shorts too big for me, you got S size for it?
Mom; Huh, the cutting for M size so big ar?
Me; Not I small but the shorts big?!
Cousin; *laughs*
My mom, at 49 still renders me speechless.
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