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I'm using the school's compy. Lets recap.

So I had kayaking like, on Friday. The name of the kayak that I got was...

Dancer.
Haha. Major cool, no? And although the water gave me itches on my arms, at least I didn't have to trudge around in mud and sand.

Then on I went Funan to get a new desktop yesterday. Still not in-da-house yet. The dude at one of the stores was so.dang.hot. Heheee... I just looked around. I mean, what can I do, right? My mom was there. But he just came over suddenly and went "Hi!" like so friendly-ish. For a second I didn't see him as the sales guy. Hehe. And I stared at him and went "Hi..!" back. Ok, very random but what the hells.

So hopefully I'll get the damn desktop asap. Coz I don't seem to function well without internet.
I gotta chiao, the bell just rang. Huhuheuxx...

Note to H-Zee : Wallace can go eat his black tshirts! I run a one-woman show!

7 comments:

Anonymous said...

u mean the black sleeveless ones?

Yasser Rahman said...

Il help you get that home indeed ;)

Kayaking! God, that is scary :P

Nashe^ said...

@ Ameliene : don't make me think of shit. please.

Anonymous said...

yo yo! DANCER huh? coolness..!

i miss your kinda-daily posts. where u been?

Nashe^ said...

@ Yasser : aww thanks man! hehee. though i doubt i'll even want one in India =D

whats so scary bout kayaking? Haha.. come over and i'll teach you, dude.

Anonymous said...

eh. miss you. my testi is attached. dont worry. haha.

Anonymous said...

and damn, u promised me!! sigh.

saffy says hi. HHahahahaha... we're going out with the dude of your (wet) dreams in a moment.

*i love canoeing not kayakin*

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