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I changed my mind to go home yesterday evening, but instead, met up with Dhai, Sri and her MI friend to have dinner at BOON LAY. During the course of the dinner, all I could think of was (1) get out of here, (2) get a taxi, (3) collapse on my bed. Cab home and it was soon 10 p.m.

Woke up feeling so tired and lethargic this morning, but managed to lugged a cake from Tampines to Ang Mo Kio by 9 a.m. Apparently, QiXiawas FULLY ARMED with an ARSENAL OF AMMUNITION. Foaming cans, that is — so that she could defend herself from Wei Loung’s vicious birthday attack.

So on Wei Loung’s birthday, we have all unanimously decided to purchase a Pandang cake, and perhaps with some unskilled whipped cream decors on it. I think it will appear more like a greenish mould than a birthday cake itself.

When I was walking home, just like 600 meters away from my block, the oppressive heat from the sun along with my shagged physical nearly made me collapse there and sleep on the scorching asphalt of the park.

I am so sleep-deprived.