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Sunday, February 10, 2008
Typical reminiscence

Today has been totally slack. Except for Ballet lessons. Yup, other than that all I did was sleep and watch telly. But I loooooooove 1st Port de bras, cos I think that's like the only centre-work Symone and I do best in. Ms Tan's face can really be so black you know, sometimes. It's like, if you don't want to teach then don't.

Haha I read *'s blog, omg you deserve it man. Last year when we went back it was like a total skank fest. Sort of, anyway. But yeah, a big HAHA to you.

Just now when I threatened Cookie if she didn't eat her tuna I'd take away her dry food so she won't have anything to eat for the night; she actually listened and ate her tuna. Okay, no, I still had to feed her but she did like, walk towards me. Which so proves my cat's bilingual, cos she understands Cantonese too. Haha. Maybe her english is Aussie-accented! Since she's from Aussieland, anyway.

Ytd morning when Alvin asked me how many tickets I've sold, I told him none since I forgot to bring it to the lunch+visiting Uncle Jimmy's house. Which was so stupid since all of them were gambling and the stakes were like, 6000$, so they could ahve easily bought the entire thing (which I think they would ahve) but, anyway. After that in the evening, Mom called and told me she sold 7 books for me. 2 to Aunty Ada and 5 to Uncle Matthew.

Like, wow. Uncle Matthew just took 5 booklets and handed my Mom the money; when my mom only meant to buy some tickets, and not the entire booklet. Oh well, works for me. :)

Must find pictures for the C.E. thing tmr. Shiet. Bye.
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