this is going to be my partner in crime during the next few months whilst im here sitting through my exams.
ME michelle and shayma at the city
we went to watch superbad. shayma paid for our tickets. MA 15+ thank goodness im past that age. the woman at the front checking tickets didnt believe shayma was over that age. i told you brother, youre still a kiddo. and it'll never change. it was good other than the crude language there was. HAHA.
stuff girls do in the toilet most of the time. we take a pee, then we get down to the serious business. making up in front of the mirrors. now, behind us were a whole row of mirrors stretching across both sides. so, we decided to make the guy wait for us. guys, when the ladies do that, do yourself a favour and busy yourself with something for the next 15 minutues. HAHA.
now you get why i like this toilet? they have rows of mirrors for admiring myself in! wooohoo.
call us childish but hey, we had fun! and its MY GAME. SHAYMA you stay off. we went to city beach to look for his skateshoes that he wanted to look out for. me and michelle wanted to source for clothes. instead we found ourselves on the second floor playing the xbox360 version.
we were so caught up in the game that we didnt even we got taken by michelle halfway through. i had to win him. i dont give chances to guys.
crap. i did get chubbier. elvin you got it all wrong. i am FAT. F -A-T. and what sucks is, i cant weightlift my cheeks to get rid of the fats. i think i should do more smiling exercises.
shayma was acting lame at this point. so i decided to be smart enough to ignore him. 
this you wont want to know. but this guy got high after drinking his mocha oreo drink.
we got tattoos again! and i got the same one.
we went to eat at a korean restaurant for lunch. i had the HOT STUFFS.
this is me getting bored with my inventions again. meet snowman with a little kimchi for a nose and black beans for eyes and pasta for his mouth.
egg omelette. the sauce was good. but somehow, it made me miss my oyster omelette back home. aggh! i miss the chilli that goes along with it. HA i still remember, i made justin get me another tray of chilli just to finish up my omelette. GOSH SWEATS.
this is amanda when she never gives up arguing on stuff with shayma. you know him, he argues and bargains like a wet market deal has just sparked off and he wants a good price on it. well, i dont give in to people like him either. my forte? my whining.
shayma looks disturbed or more like eyeing the hot babe behind me. see that belly of his protruding out?thats after lunch. it just ballooned. the table literally shook when he moved.
i enjoyed my meal. other than the fact the FOOD WAS EXTRA GOOD, it was paid by mr shayma again. i like treats, did i ever tell you that? im a sucker for guy's treating me. HAHA.
this explains why shayma can never beat me in any race game. he;s just i'll admit it for him on his behalf SECOND to me.
he tried to show off his muscles of which the both of us started to examine carefully his fats on his arm. we argued with the potential doctor on his muscle mass. 