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Wednesday, September 06, 2006

I actually woke up at 6am and follow my parents to Woodlands stadium to jog. Haha.. Rare occassion. Just managed to run 6 rounds and already i'm panting like... Lol. I think i really need lots of exerises. But whenever i'm on the track thinking how many more rounds i have.. I feel like crying and stop running. I hate jogging but always after jogging i feel a sense of accomplishment. Lol, stupid right?

After jogging, went Marsiling market to have my breakfast and accompanied my mother to buy ingredients for steamboat. So 2 aunties from the stalls asked whether i was in secondary what.. Used to it already, people always thought i'm from secondary school or they always thought i'm a few years younger than my age -BIG fAt 18. Well, at least they didn't say i looked older. At least that's better, if not i can cry ar... One of my mum's friend's son was my kindergarden classmates, so the auntie was asking if i still remember her son. Wah.. Of cuz don't remember la. I think the last time i saw him was when we graduated from kindergarden? Haha.. Then she said if i asked my son along to your house next time will you be paiseh? Or i help him date you out la.. You guys can go catch a movie. Then suddenly don't know how she link, link until xiang qing.. Wah... Shock me leh..

Went home after that and prepare to go out to meet my dear. I was late by 10 minutes, supposed to meet him at 1.15. Haha.. I went all the way down to Tanah Merah to meet him and accompanied him to Simei ite to get his certificate of merit. Anyway, i'm so proud of him. Hee.. After that went Bugis to shop. Walked around and decided to eat Mos burger. I simply love their fries. So so so so nice. After that went Sketches to have their home-made mushroom soup. Hee.. We love mushroom soup. He actually wanted to have ice-cream at Swensens after this. Oh my god.. He's really such a glutton.. He already had his lunch in camp some more.. Eat so much yet he's still skinny. Lol. How i wish i can be this way too. Wanted to try 2 tops from a shop de la.. Then we were waiting for the queue for quite long already and 2 girls who came after us actually went into the fitting room before us. And the shop owner did nothing about it. Then i was really angry and told her that i don't want to try anymore. And i show her that face.. yes.. that disgusted face. Seriously, i'm so fed up with the services this people provide. The other time when we were at The Cathay, same thing happened too. We looked like gullible couple meh??? Afterall, i think the services that Singaporeans provide really cannot make it. So sian diao one lor.. Anyway, i still bought a top today. What's most important is the time we spent together..

And now, i just finished my steamboat session with my family. Yummy.. and my stomach's bloated now. I'm so tired.. My brothers say my dark rings are deep. All my air-con's fault.. Stupid air-con so noisy so can't use so only can use fan. And whenever i sleep without air-con, mouquitoes will start to haunt me in the middle of the night when i'm sleeping soundly. I hate it.. They disturb my sleep!! I need air-con... Hopefully the serviceman will come on Friday to fixed it. Guess i've to sleep in my little brother room tonight. Think nag till here liao.. Going to write our diary now.. hee =p

love your expressions.. even those really ugly ones. Haa.. =] <3



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