"orang"

Being her so-called "one of my best GIRL chat buddies", I suggested we celebrate Anna's bday but instead it turned out to be an outing. However it was fun, not sure whether that orang enjoyed it or not. We only had the intention to eat and have fun, but she seemed unhappy, disappointed. Maybe it wasn't up to the expectation and I entirely blame it on myself although I was the suggester. Instead of bowling, we probably should have gone for ice skating where we can embarass ourselves or rather myself to give that orang at least a good laugh. =p
Being a laughing stalk is a big sacrifice k? =p

On another note, that orang(omg that's so not me to call her that),
-super poked and scratched my lower rib. Suppose to tickle but ended up pain due to the orang's long nails
-super kicked me
-twisted my right wrist due to her unsuccessful judo stunt trying to flip me over
-pushing me into the women's toilet(worst yet to come)
-super crab vice-gripped the tendons of my shoulder/neck!
(damn pain/numb as though as the archery session wasn't numb-ing enough)
So much so for being the orang's girl chat buddy. -_-
Nonetheless, I like chatting with that orang, I feel so much younger! =p

As if I'd not enough of that orang, she even appeared in my dreams last night!
Only god knows what dream it was!

The old town hazelnut blend proved unsuccessful in keeping me awake.

Good morning! It's so contradicting, I heard the bells and honks of people getting married moments ago and now I'm listening to the trumpets and drum rolls of someone who passed away.