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Thursday, November 01, 2007


i'm aftnn tmr. but i have to go for a talk. its at 11. i hate going for talks esp at my own time. y do they torture me like that? today i went for another talk. ended at 4 plus. it was so pathetic i started to fall asleep. damnit..

had a couple of pleasant surprises.adelene looked for me. its been ages since i saw her. she went to kk for her check up . she preggy w a son. 5months. awesome aint it?? we chatted a while. before i went of the talk. after that i went to toilet to change. and i saw her ..!! again!. it was so sweet. we chatted again. this time that much longer. before we bid each other farewell...

the other surprise was amma was waiting at lilttle india station for me. she and her marketting. i walked there. after that we went to makan dosai... i wanted to order vadai and payassam. amma laughed at me.. and gave me that look. wah eat so much face. but atlas there was no payassam. haha...

i dozed off embarassingly in the bus. my head was bobbing left right centre. sigh. when i got off the bus, i received a call from becca dear. ahaha. she was bored. spoke to her a little while before i told her tt i would call ehr back at home. finally reached home. got settled. spoke to bex. dumped the phone to monster and i didnt even know that i dozed of on my bed. -.-
slept till 10.. woke up to roti john. tasted like heaven. ymz yumz..

after tt decided to show my face at amma hse. i got yelled at by tt stupid auntie of mine. coz i was playing. i went like mucho get her. and tt dog must really hate her. he really went to get her and bit her.. it wasnt tt BIg BIg bite. it was my fault la. but the way she cursed me.. gee. biatch.
i was a bigger bitch la. i went la .. hey dun be blardy rude oki. money dunno how to pay me. know how to school me. then i ignored her.

cant wait for next week. so near.. so near.. but it feels forever..
p/s: i'm kinda sad. heard my uncle wont be here for deepavalli. where is the spirit man?? wats w all these ppl? i regret takin leave during deepavalli. i tot it would be double excitement and stuff. i should have known better.

10:51:00 PM, Glamourous metaphor


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