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Saturday, November 05, 2005

2nd dae!

freakin tired..
iw oek up earlie and my dear 2nd brother is still asleep
he was ;late to fetch us nwiaes..
we wnt to d west side..
westcoast,jurong
dn north fer yishun dn pungol to my bros hus and aunts and dn tamp and den home..
ill be doin all dis tyngies till monday!
MAYNN!!
ill visit my late grandmas grave 2marow..hw i miss her soooo much...
and mnday will eb goin johor to visit my aunt..
well we wnt out in a big group wif my brothers and the wives and my aunts family...
my bro had his amping drop down to his feet whiel making his payment fer his petrol
hahahah
funny...tho he was embaraseed.
sum aunts mistook me fer my bros wife..
and sum were sayin dat im waee too skinny and im losing my butt..
i knew dat tho!
n sum...tot i aint skoolin or either im werkin..
and sum jus go...:NIE SHEENA NEX KAHWIN?"
and mummy just agreed and etold evryone dat im gna be d nex one nex yer to gt married..
dear mummy,i haf a broke bf..i gta make him rich!
hw to get married if my husband later on nt rich enuf fer me??!!
my dad was being OH SO..erghhh..
he mistook a multi purpose hall to a mosque at jurong and made us trun countless rounds a=wif hims aying..I ALWYAS GO DER ONE!!
ward a helpful source!
and i got the block frm my cuzin and he still tink dat my cuisn hus is further...ward an iritatnt!
myd ad..wards new!
niwae..look at d picsies..bubbyes
missing my peeps tho and my bf..
and ohya... ..i jheard O.C is back on master's com!
WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEe
(d flkashy one is at my 2nd bros hus...d one i was fussin bout...)http://tinypic.com/fbht8h.jpg






at my bros hus..nicey rytteee........









ohya..dats my old furniture..its at my aunts hus now...dat my cuzin and my bors and wives..


nnow im tired..gawd wen cn i go shop now..and nvr ask hw much iget..sensitive!


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