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rustique
Wednesday, June 24, 2009 @ 11:04 AM
 


Zhilin roars: " PICTURESSSSSSSSSSSSSSS "

Okay, perhaps after seeing this starter pic, all initial interest in scrolling down has been totally wiped out. MUAHA. It's okay, you can go now, bye! ;D

Airport Simulation (15/06)
Dear Airport, I've been loving you for yearssssssss.



Guess where?



Not gonna tell you ;D



I guess you should know by now -.-


I was rather amused by this. HAHA.

Ches' Birthday- Butter Factory (17/06)


Yes. We literally hit Jackpot that night, but at the same time, we did not.

It was just, so coincidental.

Thank God we're still safe and sound now.



Three crazy hours of queuing.

And the best consolation prize we could ever get was "Baggage Counter- FULL" when we finally managed to get our arses in.

This is a perfect scenario where the saying " A Blessing in Disguise" can be fitted in.

If not for that, we would not have got so fed up and left Butter Fact for Zouk.

This saved half of our lives. Thank God.



Kelsey (:



I guess I'm one of the rare few that won't get a single drop of alcohol into my body system when I hit a club.

The music's what gets me going (:

Unfortunately, mambo wasn't really my type. Still prefer Rebel.

But clubbing's not my thing anymore, only reserved for special occasions. Heh.



My little animal (:


Hihi, I planted a twis on your head :)


And then we're planting on each other's heads. Lol. :)


Golf @ Marina Bay ( 22/06)


The golf course was just freaking next to my mom's house and I didn't know such a place existed all along... -__-

Here's my dad for you~ (Idk why he looks compressed in this pic, lol. )

He used to be tournament champions eh and he's still fit and sturdy as a bull! *winks*


My grandpa~

He likes to tell people he's only 50.

But how can you be younger than your son? Try 60 next time! HAHA.

But yeye's really fit for his age. Two thumbs up! :)




My big bro~

Strong arm power he has too :]




My elder sis~

Great figure, excellent golf skills, and gorgeous hot pink tee she has there!

Kowtow to her man.

.............................................

Have you tried being your own sister before?

HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA.

Crap. -.-


I strained my hand muscles, skills all gone rusty ever since the incident happened on year 2000.

Gah. Best part is, today's the long-awaited Waacking Master Class.

Just hope I'm still able to function without affecting my performance too much.

Taking a break off from dance now, just wanna live my life at a comfortable pace without any stress or pressure. Spend more time with family, have more time for working out and keeping fit, more adequate rest, more time for my ahluu, not to forget, more time for myself.

I feel much happier and healthier now. I hope everyone can find peace and a balance in their life too! Please take extra care at a time like this, darlings! Till then :)
 
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