Last month I lost my wallet at the JB concert, thankfully it was just my concert wallet, and only had my ezlink + 100 bucks. Still, serious heart pain ugh.
Yesterday my mum got a call from CJC, yes, MY FUDGING JUNIOR COLLEGE, that my wallet had been left at buangkok mrt station.
Firstly, what the hell is a buangkok?
Secondly, holy fudgesical, how did they know my school. I mean, that's really amazing that they took all that trouble to track me down and I am really really grateful, but I still can't help being slightly creeped out.
Anyway, Keith Phoe, idk who you are, but i could kiss you right now :*
Also, I got my henna done at little india with mum yesterday. I think it's easily the worst job i've every had done. (and it was bloody 20 bucks) So I made my nails this ridiculously bright pink to make me feel a little bit better about the disaster on my hands.
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