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Thursday, December 29, 2005

Wat a ideal day meeting up with my Motorola darlings~ beyond doubts, i enjoy every single moment hanging out with them, dinning at Billy Bombers was the best dinner i ever had.. too add-on a lil' perfection, i bumped into my project superstar idol.. Cool~ the onli mood-spoiler there was the service, they actually tried chasing us out of the cafe once we're done with our food! (thou they were trying to act "nice", its obvious tat they wan us OUT the cafe).. wat a darn mangement they've got for themselves...
Anyway time speedy incredibly with the darlings' accompany.. without tracking the timing, its already 10 in the nite.. cant continue to be loitering around Somerset, we head back home~~

Miss the gers.. we rocks! =DD

i danced @ 1:27 AM