beautiful day

i love much how fbts and hot legs complement each other so well.
ahm was a real parade of chiobus. maybe sporty girls tend to be chio-er, and maybe a higher level of activity promotes a healthier puberty for girls. or only those who needed attention from boys would go for the run organized mainly by nsfs mainly for nsfs, who all, necessarily, by law, double up as life support for penises. pity the weather was blisteringly hot, and the gang decided to adjourn to killeney kopi at marinasquare for some breakfast. if not i would have gotten myself high on hot legs. and the silhouettes of well appointed sportsbras supporting those perky lumps with great growth potential.

how lewd.

moving on.

aaron was a proud finisher of the AHM. and he gots himself a medal which i expect will be dedicated to a certain tracker, or isit extracker?. yeah. that medal must mean a lot because aaron crashed through barriers of pain while crossing the benjamin sheares bridge and being still on ex RMJ for 6 weeks.

i wasted a whole morning hunting for suitable shirts, because there were none. nothing to fit my weird frame to a T and nothing that can fit my pathetic wallet. and my mom had actually bought for my brother a shirt which he did not bring along to australia that actually fits me and the theme. it isnt very nice, but its fine by me since im not spending any of my hard earned ns allowance on it.

should think up what i should say tomorrow. especially in response to why i picked sgfs over ies. or over any other schship. the apparent answer isnt politically correct. and i dont want to look like a complete clown tomorrow.