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Monday, December 22, 2003

i got into NJC! haha initially i checked the net and it said i was posted to ACJC, but then the next day Mr Barber called and said i got in... so today i had to collect this form and get the principal of ACJC to sign it... Ay and i was so prepared to go to ACJC. My mom is happy (yay) and plesantly surprised. Now all i have to do is to pray real hard that i do as well for the Os. PLEASE!!!!!!

rockin' at 10:53 AM



Friday, December 05, 2003

On our way back from Malaysia, Ipoh, on the AYE heading towards the city, my dad's tyre of his car punchek-ed... Now i know its not really that funny. Yeah apparently it was caused by a short, fat piece of wood... which most likely propped up at an angle which caused it to be forced into the tyre... Kinda suay, in my opinion. The culprit was found nestled inside the flatted tyre.

Just today my dad decided to burn off the bee hive in my mango tree... After his heroic efforts and the cat calls he got from his avid supporters (me and my sisters) in his sauve, navy green poncho, and after the wild frenzy black cloud of burning bees hanging overhead, the comb finally fell. We had won. They had lost... at a terrible price, too. In the end, the comb was missing after we had our dinner. We suspect our large (mostly fat) wolf (or doggie) had feasted on the poor remains of the sweet, fallen fortress.

Amen.

rockin' at 8:37 PM