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So I piked out on the date in the end. I got too nervous and freaked (in summation, tired ms.thang here didn’t really give her pick-up addy to the uber shy boy cause he asked her the night before to come out and have a drink with him.. and his folks)…

*ahems*

What, Date 1 and it’s Meet-The-Parents already?

Um right.

So INSTEAD, I ended up going Simon’s bday dinner/party/soiree.

and partying with the boys.

Now what cracks me up (and I admit I’ve done this myself in the past) are friends plastering their network with pics of their boyfriend and themselves in every location, position, dimension possible.

WELL, I’ve decided that I’m going to start up a project where I end up taking photos of all the boys in the gym.

With me.

Just randomly and at the end, compiling the lot of them in the good ol’ Friendster photo album for the world to see.

Starting right now..  >)

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