It was a breeze locating Turn 3 grandstand. A task which i thought would be tedious. It was like a festival carnival in there. Every turn i make, i'll see Caucasians around. I took a few glimpse at the Singtel girls too. Andrea and me arrived at 5pm, a move which was terribly wrong. The sun was scorching and the weather was hot hot hot. Plus, it was totally a bore watching the racecars racing when we cant see the whole circuit and the engines were earsplitting even when my earplugs are on. It was so much better watching from Channel 5. The above was just my point of view. I am not complaining, Nelson! In the end, Andrea and me headed back to her crib halfway through the race. Stayed over at her place with yl and ss joining us later in the night. Movie marathon was on but i was KO right after the first movie ended.
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The next morning was breakfast cum lunch at Jurong Country Club after which we headed home. Went back to Andrea's house again in the night and cab-ed down to Changi Airport with her. Off she went to Aussie. Have a safe trip bestfriend. Bon Voyage.
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The next morning was breakfast cum lunch at Jurong Country Club after which we headed home. Went back to Andrea's house again in the night and cab-ed down to Changi Airport with her. Off she went to Aussie. Have a safe trip bestfriend. Bon Voyage.
chio
chio-est
nice nails
spastic
windbreaker
we looked disturbingly like a couple
flower
nikon
testing
leaves
macdonalds
ticket
my hair
Hong mutha fuckin Kong
andrea
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