That silly him.

I logged on to gmail and was surprised to receive an email from that silly him.

Tickled my abs(yup I did abs work out last night so now it hurts). That email made me grin from ear to ear.

Was feeling rather paranoid about him at his orientation camp. I mean, who wouldn't? The camp has 130 freshies or so I heard and out of that 130, 100 are girls. 100 girls! boo. And the 4th night, they actually booked butterfactory for their NUS bash. I'm still very much tempted to go "spy" on him. But how the heck am I gonna crash in the club? On a second thought, maybe not.

Back to the email, silly him sent me a timeline with details on what he did at the camp.

He gave up his very precious sleep just to send me this email.

=)