oh yeah, this post is like dedicated to maureen. i was just talking to her online and she told me to blog abt all the funny things that happened. and she refreshed my mind. so here goes...
number one:
maureen went crazy eating PRESIDENT CUP NOODLES. know why? cause beat left an unopened packet of oil and cooked it inside. HAHHA.
number two:
then we were ordering room service and i treated maureen and jaslyn to utama club house,some sandwich thing. and then maureen wanted to throw in her money. so i was like okay, THEN THROW IT IN now. she took the note, and threw it on the bed. HAHAHA.
number three:
i sprained my arm. only found the reason out a few days later.
this is the reanactment: i happily was fanning her, being the nice person i was. cause she was sick....
Maureen : afterwards you sprain your arm then you know.
Me: won't lah!
back at the hotel,
Me: eh my arm damn pain.
number four:
Maureen: you look like a cartoon character.
Me: WHAT?
Maureen: i know! bobdog!
Me: omg, NO!
next day,
Maureen: oh no, you look like doraemon.
Me: first a dog, now a cat. next what?
and then in today's conversation, she called me a BOBRAEMON.
maybe she ate smth wrong agn. HAHA. (:
goodnight yall. JUST FOR LAUGHS.
amerie blogged at;
|3:12 AM|
oh yeah, this post is like dedicated to maureen. i was just talking to her online and she told me to blog abt all the funny things that happened. and she refreshed my mind. so here goes...
number one:
maureen went crazy eating PRESIDENT CUP NOODLES. know why? cause beat left an unopened packet of oil and cooked it inside. HAHHA.
number two:
then we were ordering room service and i treated maureen and jaslyn to utama club house,some sandwich thing. and then maureen wanted to throw in her money. so i was like okay, THEN THROW IT IN now. she took the note, and threw it on the bed. HAHAHA.
number three:
i sprained my arm. only found the reason out a few days later.
this is the reanactment: i happily was fanning her, being the nice person i was. cause she was sick....
Maureen : afterwards you sprain your arm then you know.
Me: won't lah!
back at the hotel,
Me: eh my arm damn pain.
number four:
Maureen: you look like a cartoon character.
Me: WHAT?
Maureen: i know! bobdog!
Me: omg, NO!
next day,
Maureen: oh no, you look like doraemon.
Me: first a dog, now a cat. next what?
and then in today's conversation, she called me a BOBRAEMON.
maybe she ate smth wrong agn. HAHA. (:
goodnight yall. JUST FOR LAUGHS.
amerie blogged at;
|3:12 AM|