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    Thursday, July 05, 2007
    Title : The aftermath of paintball
    Time : 1:59 am

    on June 27th, we ventured out into the wild (that is the streets of Subang lol) and took each other out like animals.

    too bad we didnt take a photo of us in our gas masks.
    in a heated battle, my team lost but we had to give it to the birthday boy. Injuries sustained among members include giant bruises on shoulders, lovebites on chests and angry cuts on forearms.

    A well deserved lunch after

    Do i look like the oldest there?
    These are all people two years my junior. Seriously I was quite happy they accepted me so readily into their little circle. They're lovely friendly people and I'm glad my sis is not as selfish as I sometimes can be. At times, I was a bit hesitant/reluctant to share my friends with others, in fear that the former will find a greater replacement in the latter. Insecurities abound when what I thought was close friendship have faded into hi-bye category. Ah well, whatever it is, it's really been a pleasure knowing these people. And the toasts later in the night was just such a touching experience, especially when the birthday boy's best friend had tears from making a toast to the former. It was the ultimate sweetness!

    I dunno if u can see, but theres this small ring where the paintball hit, and a bigger circle of blackish yellow bruise. taken june 28th

    better lighting in the morning. taken june 29th