i miss walking into your wards by suprise. you know, like last time. anyways, what the hell, we can do that everyday when we're all working in ttsh. hahas.
so, the higlight of the day was :
BUFFAY : hmmm, sayang bushuk nie. SISTER : eh, hello. BUFFAY : yo?! SISTER : what? yah, every baby is busok for you.
HAHAHA. its not funny. but the baby smells what. -.- TSK.
Mr Neo, i hate you. NO, i'm not proud of wearing the name tag. NO, i don't like my name. and NO, my parent didnt have a hard time coming up with my name, cause it wasn't by them. you silly billy irritating man.
oh man i'm bad. i'm sorry. i tahan you for 4 days? scold me all you want, i'm okay with that. but don't ever ever bring my parents into it.
like what the hell.
so hmm. my sister came up with a money-savings plan. especially when she's pregnant.
and one of them is : make my bra as her maternity bra.
WHAT THE HELL? precisely, *FAINTS*
HAHAS. and yesyes, i love this two BIG.BABY.BUSOK!
loves, Buffay.
4:53 AM,
come and sing along with us <3
YOUR'S TRULY;
tribz bingz buffay
don't bother to be nice,
cause we already hate you.
we don't need theraphy,
we have each other.
