happy new year to all my faithful readers!
celebrated new year's eve with my friends over at perr's place. her mum was kind enough to let us stay over, bless her, and stay over we did.
a little side note before i start on today's entry proper: my mum and perr's mum kinda share the same logic. do mums all think along the same wavelength?
we were waiting for the rest to turn up and us three were having a little chat and it was just like talking to me mum. they share the same unique line of reasoning and all. kinda amazing if one was there to experience it.
and we counted down according to this teevee programme and when the magic hour came, we just kinda burst into this popping and hugging frenzy. lol. after which we went down with noisily equipped with clappers, sparklers, candles, horns, what have yous.
oh we were noisy, no doubt about that. even ran up to this cosy couple on a park bench and a taxi driver and yelled happy new year!!! to their shocked faces. 'twas fun.
i just realized how smoooooth a dancer justin timberlake is.
no, the man's not a musician like he claims to be but simply a recording artist. people write songs and tunes for him and he does the simple job of singing it.
if he ever realizes how thin his vocals are, or how sissy he sounds with his larger-than-life vocal range, or if his star power's diminishing (not happening in the near future unfortunately);
he's really got nothing to worry about because he's got his smooth moves to back him up.
celebrated new year's eve with my friends over at perr's place. her mum was kind enough to let us stay over, bless her, and stay over we did.
a little side note before i start on today's entry proper: my mum and perr's mum kinda share the same logic. do mums all think along the same wavelength?
we were waiting for the rest to turn up and us three were having a little chat and it was just like talking to me mum. they share the same unique line of reasoning and all. kinda amazing if one was there to experience it.
and we counted down according to this teevee programme and when the magic hour came, we just kinda burst into this popping and hugging frenzy. lol. after which we went down with noisily equipped with clappers, sparklers, candles, horns, what have yous.
oh we were noisy, no doubt about that. even ran up to this cosy couple on a park bench and a taxi driver and yelled happy new year!!! to their shocked faces. 'twas fun.
i just realized how smoooooth a dancer justin timberlake is.
no, the man's not a musician like he claims to be but simply a recording artist. people write songs and tunes for him and he does the simple job of singing it.
if he ever realizes how thin his vocals are, or how sissy he sounds with his larger-than-life vocal range, or if his star power's diminishing (not happening in the near future unfortunately);
he's really got nothing to worry about because he's got his smooth moves to back him up.
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