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Sunday, January 16, 2005 @ Here comes...
Well CNY is just around the corner, and i am handling my HR Paper for tom. CJP meeting postponed to tue! Well i can do my newsletter tom, then go for CJP meeting in am, and go to GV Grand for The Sea Inside in afternoon.

With Chinatown having the fire-crackers session last nite, we are now preparing for the arrival of the year of rooster aka chicken. (And yeah, Sandra Ng promised us with Golden Chicken 3 this year. Hope she won't disappoint us. The 1st 2 are fantastic!) This means the usual spring cleaning, shopping for festive goodies, and of course, new clothes! Will be getting a set of clubbing clothes and accessories, cos Kheng Lin asked me last nite when do i want to go clubbing with him. And so i told him let me settle with CNY 1st, cos i do not want to be too tied up with so many stuff, though i would like to live like a day of a French student: in sch during day, do project in afternoon, and go clubbing at nite.

Whatever. Yensie asked if i would like to go mount climbing with her, and now KL asked when to go nite clubs and clubbing. Clubbing is fine, but if i were to ended up like Cameron Diaz in The Sweetest Thing, be prepared to get life screwed up. The Swwetest Thing had a TV premier on TV 1 last nite, compared to Ch 5 for taking their own sweet time for a TV Premier. Unsurprisingly, it was badly censored, as this was a sex comedy. With the most important scene being cut off totally, where loads of police, nuns and paramedics were surrounding their house, they (Cameron and Christina Applegate, another co-star) found their bestfriend is having a blowjob for another guy, we know, M'sia is not ready for openess.

Well, whatever. So long as i find a right blonde chick to blow my **** while clubbing, that would be great. Best of all, a bottle of ice chilled heineken after a great shag, and having the 8 degrees c. boost with only my jeans. And that makes a great clubbing sex.

and responsibility after that? i heck care of it.

oh god, want a bottle of ice-chilled heineken rite now.

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