Saturday, May 22

The weirdest of the combination went out, at least that was what she had thought to be.

Des, Peif, Lib and Dot? How the four girls end up meeting, she has not a single clue. These four chicks struggled and somehow managed to bitch their lives away till (only) midnight. But it was all fun, brainless and nothing more.

At least Des's dreamy date on the street eating Old Chang Kee set us all wondering, how badly does she want romance, really? How enamored can one be if caught in such situation? It was then Dot realised she made a new friend altogether. 'Who is this interesting girl?', she thought.

Peif's incessant complaint that she's hot did not set the records straight either. She? Hot? Well.. Oh... you meant hot hot. Was just wondering how hot can she get.. you know, that 'hot'? But all's clear. Indeed, her 210 dollar haircut/highlight did.., well maybe.., erm or probably did tried branding her the hot chick, but as said, it had only tried but did not succeed, not that well.

Here comes the 1.8m girl in self denial that she's 1.79m. Not like that 1cm matters that much anyway since she's equally still as towering as ever. She was late, very late, not until dinner was half way done. This girl needs abit more work done, and you be sure to catch her on the runway. To think about it, she doesn't give a shit, her height is already giving her all that attention from the jealous and the hysteric. She laughs at your mean jokes, then she beats and reprimands you for being evil.

Laughing, making a fool out of everybody, finding fault with anybody, we are left with Dot. Now whatever she was doing, she had no idea. Except she was served dog smelling food, and frantically trying to finish her roll of film. And sitting in the cab after everyone had left chatting with the angry driver about his daughter, how he beat up the boyfriend, blah blah blah. He's an Indian, but nah, he's pretty nice, but maybe abit agitated that's all. Cause anyhow, she had eaten some beef for dinner.