Okay, not probably. I fucking have TONS of reasons.
But in the end it all boils down to one.
I know I can count on her whenever I'm down to cheer me up or make me smile or do something crazy.
Like forcing Kiji to drive us ALL the way to fucking Changi Airport at 2am just for supper and ice cream amounting to 60 dollars after a hard day's night.
Pushing them on the trolley and I was looking at the gates and what was beyond them. I actually felt excited just a little bit.. thinking about Florida and flying over and I would be beyond those gates one day.
So many memories at Swensens with AJ and Rach. Ordered the usual, root beer, rodeo wings... had fun laughing at nonsense. Can't remember what we were laughing so hard at.
As for work... sigh. Work was a bitch. They split us up. They threw me to the restaurant.
But in the end singing with her and dancing in the bar while carrying chairs and bottles and glasses and it reminds me why we're best friends.
Whoever said colleagues can never be your best friends and best friends can never be your colleagues lied.
We're best friends.
We make the best colleagues too.
I love you, you mad crazy retro singer bestie of 9 years.
Yeah, in my entire 9 years of friendship with her, this is the first time I actually FOUND out that she KNOWS how to sing retro shit like "i love rock and roll","love in the first degree","together forever","i hate myself for loving you", and "bananarama."
First time. In the car. And I was listening to her go on and on and on.
Unbelievable. I thought I was the only one!
Home at 4am, I'm full. I'm tired. I gotta meet Anna later at 1ish at Bugis. Talk about oh my god.
Still thinking about what happened at work. Fuck me. Talked a little to Joyce earlier on facebook. Laughed like mad infront of the PC till my mom came out. Genting jokes. Promise to post it when I post an entry about Genting. So fucking funny.
As for everything else, it's all the same shit, just a different day, right? Right. Thanks for everything tonight bestie! You're awesome. I LOVE YOU LIKE FAT KIDS LOVE CAKE :) Ew. Lol. You know what I meeeeeeeean.
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