Vivian Yuen Xiao Tong, happy 14th birthday! Yay, five years already. Be thankful that I wished you a very happy birthday at 12.04am, to be exact, har har har. I've got plenty of things to say and thank you, but hey, all of stuff I want to say seemed unexplainable. Thank you for everything that you've done for me for the past five years.
And you better call me or SMS me since you've reached Singapore already because you've got an appointment with the utensils. Yunqian's going to Korea and I'm going to Mumbai to kill the terrorist. So chicken chop, pork chop!

I had an amazing dream a few days back! I don't know why I dreamt being in Survivor, but I think its because right before I slept, I was watching Survivor on Channel 5. And when I dream about it, I was already in the top four together with three other people. And one of them looked like Craigafer Mabbitt! I don't know why I dreamt of him instead of Bob but... Sigh. Anyway, we were either drinking wine or sea water, but the liquid was purple so I assume its wine. Like, where the hell do you see purple seawater in Earth? Unless you add tons and tons of purple coloring, or millions of 'evolved' purple octopus with one hundred and thiry five eyes all over the body manage to squirk the purple ink like hell when they got attacked by mermaids. Who knows?! Okay, back to my dream, har har har. We were drinking purple wine, or seawater, when we decided to celebrate our victory by jumping into the sea, and the sea isn't purple, whoever thought it was, idiot. And we swam back to our camp, watched the sunset together and gave each other hugs because I guess we have to go for tribal council. Here's the best part! I really don't know how it happened, but the hidden ammunity idol suddenly appeared, but none of us wanted it. I don't know what happened after that, and right after that moment, I freakingly woke up because Ma turned off the aircon and it got so hot. But it was a nice dream. The scenery was so dreamy and romantic, I got to hug Craig, yipee yay yah hoo hah! And actually remembering nearly everything. After all, its still a dream. And people say that whatever you dream of, in reality, its vice versa. But I'm so going to change that idea! Just you wait and see, muaharharharhar!

I got this huge plan for christmas! I'm going to buy whatever my best friends craved for, and if I don't manage to get one, then I'm going to go pull a strand of hair out of my head. I already come up with a list about what to give. I want to go shopping alone so nobody will know what gifts I've come up. And maybe, I'll bake cookies for the whole band, if I ever got the time. And I don't think I'll have the time. If I got spare change to buy famous amos, then it'd be great.

Band practise is boring without Heri talking to me, without giving hand signals to Cassandra and I probably wouldn't understand why I shook my hand for, without Huili looking at me and giving her the stupid face. Awwww, man. There are some things that cheered me up during band though. Syafiqah and Xinman dancing, Huda's muffins and Yong Kang... Okay nevermind.

And I love Cassandra Chai Xin Le, my best friend and my homosexual, because she manage to talk sense into me and cheered me up like hell. Gretel, Chai little cousin, is so going to date my little brother. She has to! I shall end this post with the pictures I took with my little brother a few weeks back. And he's going to be a great soccer player because my brother (Mark Anthony Pang Howe) always anyhow whack the ball in the house.






You can see Ellen on the television.