Welcome to our cribz, y'all~

So the thing is, we're gonna chip in our money and buy a fucking huge mansion and end up as nocturnal, aneroxic party animals. We will forget to eat, and breakfast is at 11pm. We will get hyperactive and have taopok sessions every morning. We will adopt a kid and raise him/her up as a homosexual when we get sick of each other. We will grow fat, live fast and die young. We will get diabetes, kidney problems and lung cancer. We will be fabulous and everyone would love to be us.

Monday, January 04, 2010

Portability



A: Are we going to club? You're coming to my house first right.
J: Yeah, I'll go over then we can decide lor.
A: Then what are you going to wear to my house? You're gonna bring clothes and makeup ah?
J: Aiyah, wear clothes and makeup lor! Bring makeup on my face better than bring all of it out.
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