Today seems like exactly the kind of day where I'd be compelled to swallow down tons and tons of fried kway teow and then blow off my boo because obviously after such a momentous meltdown, you can't seriously think about showering and shaving and picking out the least wrinkled item in your wardrobe for a night out. Oh wells that's the spirit of sunday! I should know better than to make plans for a sunday night!
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