stuck on you.

February 5, 2010

literally, as with all my titles. (im becoming boring! sigh)

we had a mighty laughing fit heading to the carpark last night after our 4th on 4th at raffles city, where we both got stuck at the base of the escalator (for various reasons). and so we escaped, red-faced and hand-in-hand, from the admonishing stare of some flower-holding old auntie *pftt she went i swear* who obviously doesnt remember how love & spontaneous fun are hallmarks of youth.

i hope i never forget that either.

coming up: an entire weekend of dance. all muscle rubs on immediate mobilisation please!

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