When Cookie Met Milk.



Saturday, July 15, 2006,

GOSH.
THE WORST DAY FOR ME ND SHUWEN EVER MAN.
morning, wanted to go sentosa, cos like he guys have match dere.
yupp. me sw, uno.
her mum drove us to harbour front, took shuttle bus. then once we alight.
KNN, COACH CALLED US TO GO BACK FOR TRAINING-.-''
WTH. we came nd then need to go bk.
nd he said, ''come back b4 930, if not i sack u guys.''
& is like 8 plus going to 9? we told coach say we wearing slippers. he say go bk home change.
come b4 930!
wth-.-'' then like uno went back la. then we din. duh.
we dun have shoes lah. then we stayed the hawker eat.
then went queenstown mrt to wait for uno.
THEN GUESS WAD?
WE SAW COACH! WTF. then sw was at the ti ti card there, she din see coach, i saw.

then i quickly pull her, & hide-.-''
PHEW. ONE MORE STEP SHE MAKE, ALL GONE MAN. then like we quickly ran up. hide at the end. WTH. SCARY LA.
then went marina. window shopping, get chocos & sweets.
then bus home. hahah (:

10:15 AM