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Sunday, August 28, 2005

I thought I was dreaming when I heard mum's voice in the morning today.
Thus I ignored it and con'td my tales in Lala land till 11.43am.

When I awoke, she's really there sleeping at her bed.
(She got pink eye~both.I hate that!Rather get the flu bug but hey..touch wood!)
(And my dad just told me that he dunno where to sleep tonight..haha!)
I went to the kitchen and found my dad cooking.

This is really a Sunday that's not the same.
Not that I dont welcome nor welcome it.
Well...=)

This is how Sunday should be afterall?

A brilliant looking Sunday!

Good if ya resting at home, dating outside, playing any kind of sports you want.

Am very lazy but think I shall still make a trip to the neighbourhood salon again.
Project $$ flyaway again.
-_-
But think it's essential.
?

Hmm..


My dad baked the muffin which I bought months ago and didnt do it coz I thought I cant do it correctly without those kinda muffin tray.
And it's expensive sia~

Who knows my dad did it using just the normal square tin and it just tastes as good.(though sweet)

Sometimes I really wondered do I HAVE or NOT any cooking genes,brains etc.

Oh wow..I think my mum's conjuntivities (however u spell it) case is quite serious.

The weirdest thing about this RED EYE thingy is I dunno how it is spread.

Direct eye contact is not really the way or rather the only way.
Funny huh?
It's not even like coughing or cold whereby you sneeze/cough, all the germs come flying around.

Hmmm...

I suggest you better not read this blog anymore(if you read) coz..
































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