Me and you and a horse named Tamey wtf

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To my very very best friend,

The 2nd tiniest girl I’ve ever seen who’s surprisingly as sporty if not more than me

The girl who wouldn’t go “step over my dead body first” when I suggest hiking as one of the club’s activities wtf

The girl with the sweetest smile and always always looks good all the time in every angle possible (not the one on the left pls wtf)

The girl who loves dogs just as much as I do =)

The best addition to the club we could have ever asked for

The girl who always goes out of her way to glue all of us together, although we are continents apart. The girl who says the nicest things to make you feel better.

Happy belated birthday Jiameei, we love you so much =) Will see you in a bit!

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Today we went jogging/walking around the lake cause we’re healthy like that!

Sporty Suet!

Sporty Angie!

No sporty shan2 cause she was sleeping and no sporty aud cause..don’t need to have a reason wtf

We were walking and saw a path leading very mysteriously to a place we’ve never been to before! It’s the mythical horse stable!!! *big wet eyes. We have a huge equestrian center in our college and we’ve never been there before (aside from Mild)

Aww cute horse! Some of them had to have their heads covered cause there were flies all over =(

Me and angie and Tamey (dunno his name but he was sooo tame so I named him Tamey wtf. So cute when we went near him, he’d come even nearer to kiss us hahah no lah actually he thought we brought him food)

I was uh..kinda scared

Still uh..rather scared. I didn’t even dare to look into the camera. Was warning the horse with my smile that if he ever tried to come an inch closer, i’m gonna..uh..i’m gonna run!

Mild wasn’t scared at all *in awe and admiration

Going back to jog! In the end I only jogged for 3 minutes and walked for 10 and played basketball for a bit.

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Agh I hate the fact that I have flamers now! >=( I have never had any in my entire blogging career before this except for some rare occasional “you wear too much makeup” ones. I mean, it’s not like those mean comments bother me or what lah cause why would I be bothered when I know most of the things that they say aren’t true anyway but it sucks to be misunderstood. Case in question is when people go around saying stuff like how my readers are blindly following me because i call myself thy king =.=

Haih worst is the way I’m blogging these days is not like how I used to blog anymore. All I do now is crack my head silly thinking of funny and creative things to blog about. But I’m a blogger not an entertainer so why am I stressing myself out doing something I should be doing for myself and not for others? Gone were the days when I used to write a 1000 word post on my bus ride home, or trivial things I feel and notice, or worries about my future/life. I even find myself unconsciously crossing out these things when thinking of what to blog about for fear of boring the hell outta everyone. I feel like there are so many expectations out there thrown all over me now.

But fuck it. I’m not paid by anyone to blog, neither do I have rules I should adhere to on what I should blog about. If I feel like talking about how addicted am I to oranges these days, so be it! So what if noone gives a shit about what I feel on those lonely nights? So what if people find me boring and expect me to be funny all the freaking time? And why am I having a one-sided conversation with myself?

Haih so emo for what. I have a HUGE pile of books right in front of me waiting to be perused (wtf haiya let me use words i learnt back in my SAT days can anot!) T____T I feel like my whole life revolves around writing papers and french exams these days. Can’t wait to go home!

COUNTDOWN:

13 days till barry’s arrival! <3

and jengjengjeng 25 DAYS TILL I GO BACKKKK!!!

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