Friday, 9 February 2007

February 8th, 07

Chea Hwey always has been sort of a vain person. Yesterday she was exceptionally more vain when Jeat Yieng pulled out a bottle of black varnish.

She painted her right nails and kept talking about it/jaga-ing her hand la..


Yelling at me because I want to shake her hand. Or when I terkena her hand.

Now it looks really scary. A bit lar..

She was holding a metal chain last night and just her hand, looked really kinky.

HahAhaHahhAhaaaaAAa...

I painted my last finger on my right. Looks kind of cacated.

I'm going to buy myself a bottle and paint my toe nails. They turn blue when it's cold and looks very ugly.

That's what cosmetics are for. Hide your flaws. One of the reasons they exist la..

And one day, Chea Hwey was asking why the twins don't put on makeup. She thought it was a bit sad, pathetic.

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February 9th, 07

Oh shoot, it's Alena's birthday.

*smses Alena*

Slept late this morning and had to wake up early early in the morning.

What's new?..

We were suppose to do our recording today at 9am. I thought it would go okay. But guess not.

Shit happens, right?

The person who was supposed to open the damn door was late for a whole 30 minutes. Our session was from 9 to 10 o' clock. And we are already running out of time already. Broadcast is on the coming Wednesday.

Still have to write script leh? (Who knew creating a radio show was SO much work?)

Twin's mood was already bad as hell even on the way to college.

Mine got extremely bad. I don't know about Hwey, but I was getting pissed and pissed every second.

Kind of affected Vivi. She's kind of moody as well. So sorry.

So we had about 15 minutes to record and it was the other group's session.

It went okay, except for a few arguments along the way.

And now I'm killing time. Waiting for 11 o' clock. Got a meeting for Copywriting at said hour. Then, at 1pm, Radio tutorial. Then, at 2 to 5pm, Copywriting class.

9-5pm. It's like I'm working or something.

I've saved the best for last.

A message for you.

I'm ranting.

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