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♥ Saturday, January 26, 2008♥

Happened woke up with dear waking me up at 11am to visit his dad who was admitted in the hospital for serious injuries. Leave my house at 12pm and took train to outrum. His dad was a funny guy. I observed their chatting was like a some close friends which cant find it between me and my father after i kept hanging out late at night. Went to temple after 2hr duration in the hospital. Finally i fulfil the promise i made. Headed home to help out my mum on doing pineapple tart for chinese new year. Surprisingly my brother came out to help instead of making love with his com. Hardly received his help. While dear was helping in the last stage of the process by packing the tart into container, i'm being a photographer and food tester. Trying so hard to learn how to make the shape out with the tart model. Failed, and i gave up cause i'm too impaitent. Finished my job and off to watch movie,THE HOUSE, with my friend. Quite scary but i hated the different view of the shooting, too confusing. Dear felt hungry after it and went 802 to eat. Suddenly felt like jogging, i planned to jog the whole 900+ area and started the route from my blk somehow my muscle ach not yet recovered. In the end we only jog 2 blk. lolz. Pathetic right? Exhausted by then, so weak of me.


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Start of the day (love this hair colour with the sunlight effect )


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Spotted mum using the com. Wa seh!


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Take 1 ( normal )


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Take 2 ( adnormal )


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Take 3 ( Too sick )


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Take 4 ( Terribly sick )


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Sister and her bf


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My lovely brother



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