HAPPY HAPPY 20th PEIXUAN ! ( my loveliest girl!)

Bistro Gaga birthday celebration for Peixuan and the soon-to-be Jacq.
Food was nothing to rave about, ambience great though, there was barely anyone else besides us. we decided to disgust ourselves and have a good laugh by posing like pornstar/model/retard wannabes. totally unglam considering we were the only kiddos there. Only lament? build escalotors at Mt Sophia! If not god save our legs...

I love being with the girls....
It feels so close to home hanging out with them.
Through the 8 years we've seen each other grow up

from long white socks to folded skirts
tearful friendship wrecking moments
making fun of schoolmates/teachers in unison
teenage crushes and puppy love
refusing to leave school till the sky turns dark
fast food to high teas
minoshe (rmb that shop in clementi!?) to calvin klein

i might not know every single detail of their life,
nor the biggest problem they are facing,
but i know for a fact that no matter what they won't judge.
if anyone decides to let on a fact of their life which they think the rest will shake their heads in disapproval, they'll say their piece of advice and even if it falls on deaf ears, they'll still be there to pick us up.

they were scolding me for my lengthy posts...but i have to write this down even if they're not gonna read it all. it's been on my mind for the longest time...somehow as we grow up, we have more friends and other commitments and slowly we forget to give credit to those we grew up with and who helped us stay grounded when the temptations of adulthood make us stray. they may not be the first i turn to when relationship problems hit, the one i kept in contact with most often while doing my overseas intern, or the first person i'll call to be my bridesmaid when i get married, but they are the ones i know will never leave me and accept my short-comings as strengths. To my silent pillars of support, even if i dont say it, i still love you girls.