My favourite group of people; meet my dear Barbies and Kens ( not ). We talk about the most random things in the world, maybe the universe. One moment we're talking about some serious stuff and the next Swong could go "Eh my korean boy so handsome!" or WH would go "Dafuq" at every thing, being his vulgar self. We could be talking about the most intellectual or bimbotic topic ever, you'd be in utter flabbergast if you'd join our convo or on the other end, couldn't even catch up nor comprehend. Hahahaha
Not many pics of us this time because more than half the time we were on the move looking for a place to settle down like migrating ducks.
Our Bro Bruno and his 21st gift.
One time, he was walking away from us and FY went "Hey Bruno!" ( In a British accent ) followed by "Mana kau pergi!" ( Which is 'Where you going?' in a very hideous apek voice )
I... honestly don't know why FY is so retarded sometimes. He even came to meet us that day in his corporate wear since he met us straight after his work and he got us laughing hysterically due to the fact that he's always in his most unglamorous outfit whenever he meets us and when he's all dressed up smart like that, it just looked ( and felt ) extremely.... weird.
Fatfat babykins.
With that H&M top and pleated leather skirt, I think I aced the look of Minnie Mouse.
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