The chronicles of Jo and Kity
The chronicles of Jo and Kity
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Note at the top:
The excitement of meeting new friends over the last 2 weeks has died down into uncertainty, a little depression, a little loss of self esteem, a little loss of hope. Well, at least just a little loss. DUN CARE. Around, near, see, smile, and I feel so much better. Ah, the taste of “friendship” on that thin blurry line.
And Jo, I am here at 2 am in the morning blogging this after work. U better appreciate this or else… Arggg! >=) BTW, I having writer’s block rite now. THIS POST SUX. Jo, meet up soon.
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2 years ago, there was a boy named Kit Fan. Fresh from a 6 months break from skool and into poly, he’s a childish piece of shit.
How’s that for looks?
He was an asshole who alwayz piss people off, And always arguing, thinking that he’s the king and the world revolves around him. Thats why he ended up with not a SINGLE primary skool and Secondary skool friends.
He fell in love as easily as he fell into quarrels.
Two years ago, as he sat down at Blk LTL2 lecture theater, 2 gals turn to meet his eyes.
Jo: “Hellooo…. Wat’s ur name?”
Shir:”Actually, one gal from our class wants ur handhone number… WHAHA.”
So, Kit Fan from then on knew Shir and Jo.
Shir on da left, Jo on da rite.
That gal who wanted my number was Hui Peng.
Apparently she cant tell the top of her camera from the bottom of it. 
I am that guy whose name is Kit Fan (like DUH!?).
And Jo ended up as my best friend. Well, at least used to.
I remember taking care of her an entire night when she was damn drunk at MY class chalet 1.5 yrs ago! HEY it was MY class chalet and I ended up taking care of Jo k?
Being someone’s best friend isn’t easy, when IT’s a hot babe coming at you for platonic support. But somehow I was NEVER attracted to her lei, I mean the “love dovey” kinda attraction. She’s always there, best friends.
But then thing change la of cos. Even ur bloody Can Tuna idle for too long will also rot ma. As I went for my Shanghai attachment, and she FINALLY found her best lovemate David, our friendship sort of loosen up.
Jo and her Dave
SHe’s also, I believe, the first one to write the name Kity for me! Kity, NOT KITTY.
Even though our friendship has been down in recent months, I can at least tell this to myself ==> Wat a great friend U are, JO! Happy Birthday! =)
Kity and Jo
Rock on.
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