met up with grace yesterday, had lunch at cafe cartel. she was telling me her friend was working there, and then she mentioned that her friend was a year younger than her, from cj and ij. i was like, 'isn't that somewhat like you and me?'

then somehow i realised, after a long while, that her friend was the in the same cohort as my sister. so i was like 'do you know simone?', and she was like 'yah, you're her sister right...(blahblah)'.

and then we began to talk about IRC, which was really very funny, cos we were laughing at our old nicks.

she was saying hers is cHoke`

we all burst out laughing.

me: grace you were fr0zen right!
grace: no i'm not fr0zen! i'm surfer_!
grace friend, kim: fr0zen?!?! (laughing)
all: hahahaaa
me: no you were fr0zen!
grace: no i wasn't! (half laughing, half trying to control her laughter)

then we found that there was someone called thirsty - poh yee, spritz and spitz.

and the end of it all, grace said she was fusion, not frozen.

oh those good IRC days...

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if i had a kid, i'll buy him/ her little Crocs to wear. i think they just look so cute on small feet.

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i feel so lethargic of late. and these few days, every morning i wake up with this whole stretch of phelgm stuck in my throat. it's those greenish, even a little bloody kind. i must be darn heaty la. i don't want to get sick! i shall force-feed myself with more chrysathemum tea, fishermen's friend, lozenges, all 'cooling' things i can find.

ughhhhhhhhhh.