fat like fuck

went shopping with ian and greg today in town.
trying not to sound ditzy or what but i must say i enjoyed it. thoroughly.
it was like just, shop, laugh, eat laugh and game over.
no girls to get between us and retail.
no dota so no need to connect through wires.

random quotes:
girls who go ___
all they do is,
club like fuck
party like fuck
drink like fuck
end up,
fat as fuck

fill in the blanks yourself.
it might be fun.

and some erroneous quotes better left to the moment made by greg and ian made the day really fun. only part i had abit of a problem with was raoul. cos i didnt buy anything and they took an hour to buy their stuff. hungry and aching feet really dont aid the situation. played tennis in the morning so that kinda wasnt the best start to shopping with these two freakos. can walk all day like camel. BMT men.

eventually i spent about 120 on shirts and t-shirts u see below.

greg and ian spent slightly more than twice of me.
and shopping season isnt even over.
i need to collect my debts so i can fund round two.

somehow today felt good. like in the mood. i'll take it.
on good days like this. serene tan is sure to appear. promptly did.
she appears thrice on my good days already

righty-o folks.. high on shopping instead of drinks for a change. better go sleep. tmr's rest day. will spend my day tmr canoodling with brooke and peyton tmr from one tree hill.

20-26 are my partying days. according to my dad u call 911 for police here.
please. if u see my half dead on the streets. its 995. i dowanna die cos u call wrong number. very wasted. my tombstone will not read:

"here lies mr cai weiguo, who died cos some fuckwit called 911 instead of 995"

well well, sounds dandy. okay use that if i dont survive through it.