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Tuesday, January 20, 2009
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20/01/2009; 10.12 p.m.Abstract and still well-read
You went from numbered lines to buildings overhead. Today! The 20th of January of the oh-nine. Which means, 6 more days (5 to be exact, today is ending already.) to my sexy yearly bonus. Chinese New Year, a day where relatives gather, have fun, gamble with relatives and friends, fireworks, and money collecting. Ahh.. New clothes. Since Terry's in school, I'll blog again. Tong tong chiang~ Today. Is the day. That I have nothing to do at all! :o Woke up early in the morning and went all down again. I hated myself, pure hatred. Don't ask me why. So throughout the day, I was on Ragnarok with Scottie, waiting for Terry to get online. His brother was online. (Curse you Brett.) Nothing much happened until dad came home from work. I was just spending my time, home alone, cam-whoring when dad napped. We went to the place to take the photograph for my driving license. It turned out okay and I look fair in it for the first time. Why, oh, why did I smile? Then we went to have dinner somewhere nearby. And my dad's friend commented on my cuff. "Is that a wrist cuff, or is it a belt?" she asked. Dad told her that it's just an accessory and not a belt. Then we went to grandmommy's place again to visit granddaddy. He was hospitalized again yesterday and was discharged earlier today. His wound was infected or so they say. An hour later, we were on our way back home. I remembered something and I was giggling about it. Dad asked me "Girl, are you okay? Fever, ah? No.. Why are you laughing?" Then the following conversation took place; in Fukien, of course. Dad, Me No, daddy. I just thought of something funny. What is it? The other day when we passed a mall that is no longer operating. Do you remember that place? Where we went to get some stuff when it was clearing out its goods? Yeah, what about it? Remember how Aunty (his wife) was asking you to go into the parking area? (There was a sign there you see, it says <--- Parking, but the I was missing. Faded, somehow. ) Remember how she said, "There's the Park-N-G. (Park-An-Gee)"? *smiles* Yeah. Then, I remembered something else that you told us before. There was once that she ordered some kind of vege dish. "Fried King Kong." (The vege's called Kangkung in Malay.) *roars with laughter* Yeah! She said, "Can I have a.. Fried King Kong, please? (Daddy lololololololol`ed.) Imagine if they really catch a king kong and fry it for her. *continues laughing* *laughs with him* And there was once, when we passed an area and there was a hypermarket there. She saw the hypermarket and exclaimed, "Eh, there is a Gee-an here." Then I asked her, "What's a Gee-an?" and she pointed at the hypermarket and said "There~ Gee-an." And do you know what's that hypermarket's name? Giant? THAT'S RIGHT! LOLOLOLOL. Then I corrected her and said "What Gee-an. It's Giant." and she asked me " I thought Giant starts with the letter J?" LOLOLOLOLOLOL. She asked me that! LOLOLOLOL. After that, everything was dull again as the music played. I think it was David Archuleta's "A Little Not Too Over You". And we got home! Dream was playing with the toilet roll when we were not around. And here I am, blogging about my day, chatting with Tiffany (sending her some song to cheer her up a little.) and texting Terry, who should not be texting at all right now. >.> ♥♥♥ von. ♥♥♥ Here's how the "fried king kong" really looks like. Doesn't really look like a primate to me. It started out with a kiss, How did it end up like this? |
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