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Sunday, December 28, 2008



finally. i get to lay in bed and rest my aching body. my feet is the worst! god.
so anyway, me mum and dad left the place at 1.15am. my sisters and bro in law went home way earlier. i stayed to help out. in my nice baju plus killer heels. that explained my aching body and feet. hoho.

so okay, my cousin came at ard 10? 11? i cant recall coz i wasnt really paying attention. his mum called out to me and pointed at him. coz i asked earlier in the day for him. just making convo. so yah, he was talking to my mum then so i carried on with work. then after a while, we acknowledge each other with a smile and a wave. haha. then i thought of fir. coz i told him he'd be the first to know if i met him. but my hp was in my bag so i didnt tell him. haha. so yah. that was it. we didnt chat. i was busy. and he was busy chatting. he brought his friend anyway.

tom is another long day.. i really should get my 8hours of sleep. nites world.


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