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Sunday, 30 December 2007


today dint do much,
woke up early morning.
went out to eat at canteen.
then go to Bukit Timah Shopping Centre.
go and repair two bags.. heh.
then th aunty say finish about in 1 hr's time.
so went aunt aida&uncle joe's house to
send th things back. then also want to
go out lah... then while watching soccer on tv,
the aunty ( repair bag ) called me
to say finished repair liao.
so, blahblahblah.. then,
after talktalktalk,.......
went back to Bukit Timah Shopping Center,
collected th bags, and went to th opposite food centre.
i ate roti prata, mom ate mee hongkong or what?
aunt aida ate mee soto? lol, something like that.
dad ate thosai, uncle joe ate nasi or mee goreng?
lol, forgotten laaaaaaaaaaah.
then i want re-fill drink. but then uncle joe say
buy ice cream want? then i say hmm dont want ah
.buy toffee milkshake. ssedaaaaaaaaaaaap.
then went imm, want search for something
aunt& uncle to buy for me. lol, nvr get.
im so choosy mmeh. ><
llol, we spent quite long time there,
then went nenek house.
long time. 8 something went out.
reached aunt aida's place arnd 9.
then went home. k, now im bloggin k bye.


NOTHING./Sunday, December 30, 2007



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