Blurty for Chet's Chatter v2.
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| Wednesday, August 18th, 2004 |
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Got an sms from Mel this evening - It is 12:45 pm are u able 2 call Hmm ... I'd sms'd her about a week ago to ask if it was okay to call her for a chat. Now only she's replying? Anyways, since I was in Pet Safari at Ikano, I went in search of somewhere quiet to call her. She answered on the second or third ring. Didn't sound surprised to hear it was me. Said she was somewhere in London, having lunch and waiting to meet a client (she's a lawyer, lah). Mel and I go back 16 years to when I was going to school in Norwich, England. We've had our fights (some fierce ones, too) but always made up. She knows some of my darkest secrets. I think I know some of hers. It's difficult to talk personal stuff in a public place and over a BT headset (my t68i's a little faulty, so I can't talk directly into it), so when Val came to join me (after trying to get a present for her godbaby), I told Mel we'll talk another time. She said to email her. Here's a picture from 15 years ago. We were larking about in the Coffee Bar on campus.
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Blurty for Chet's Chatter v2.
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