Do you know me?

If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now, even if we don’t speak often, please post a comment with a memory of you and me. It can be anything you want, either good or bad. I promise not to come after you with a sharpened pencil either way.

When you’re finished, post this little paragraph on your blog and be surprised (or mortified) about what people remember about you.

6 thoughts on “Do you know me?

  1. someone

    yo cock…..

    though there are times when u irritate like calling me names and hitting me where i do not want anyone to hit me, overall, you are a pretty nice person la. Throughout the time I know you and stuff, you showed me true friendship and high tolerance for crap and bullshit. Hahaha. Anyway thanks for the memories of BSR and SAS(S_ _ _ _ & S_ _ _ _ _) and remember DIAG! HAHAHA

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  2. amanda

    when we talk on the phone, our conversation will always consist of S*x and cute guys.. wahahaha… and we’ll realised how deprieved we are… heeeeez….. ;p

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  3. shiuan

    who would post any thing that’ll be a truly bad reflection on your character? then again, you are so damn sweet you induce diabetes. hehheh bloody hell i’m falling asleep that’s why i’m here. but these are our moments innit? cockshit like this instance and time clocked on the phone deciding that we’ll see each other when we see each other. i do have A memory of you and me though. not exactly memory as in when where what, but a memory from our mutual lack of one of each other heh. mind boggled yet? right. in the very nice birthday slides you guys did for me you mentioned that we spent so much time tgt that there’s really nothing special you can think of to record. haha you kinda broke off there and asked if i got what you were trying to say. my dear dear friend, i did get what you were saying! now, you get what i’m trying to say?

    heh. one of the mushy moments when i’m not too busy being self-absorbed. not that this isn’t half being self-absorbed anyway. =) love ya babe!

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  4. damon

    i remember the times when you’d go all “wide-eyed” (gross understatement) and expose too much eyeball for one’s comfort after hearing something you find hard to swallow. so i guess there had to be a way for the air to escape huh?
    least yr eyeballs are QUITE snugly glued into their sockets i’d say, so no pop sound yet ^^
    if not can sell to fear factor- Singaporean girl’s eyeballs, very clean hasn’t seen much porno stuff in their lifetime. or donate to jing shu in stairway to heaven =Þ

    yes i screwed my driving, and no i won’ t bow down to that defeat, yeah cheers jie mei!!

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  5. Ivan

    Hmm… What i remember of you… Well you being a nice, sweet and caring girl… O ya and those long and late nights on the phone when i was in army… haha… and of course those pool sessions with darrell where i’ll conveniently lose… What else… those super talk cock sessions over msn, making wise-crack remarks and stuff like that… hmm… all in all u’re a gd friend and i hope to not lose such a friend like you… 😀 take care for your exams now!!

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  6. zhihui

    the sweet and caring girl who lend me her hugs, shoulders and ears when i needed comfort. Not to mention love letters and phone calls as well. Though we are not in close contact but u’ve already set roots in my heart. Thanx for being there when i needed u. Love ya lots! *muack*

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