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smile, even if it's going to be a fake one.
because things will get better somehow.
because the sun still shines for you.
Thursday, May 31, 2007


















me and my brother. my brother was trying to murder the cat.




















eating the fish, with chilli! while taking this picture, one of the uncles said after the cat finish eating, it would come to me and ask me for the photo. =.=





















crabs!




















hmms. another lame photo.

went to east coast park yesterday. reached home at 3+am, and slept til 2.30pm this afternoon. my god. its tiring.

we took a comfort[if im not wrong] taxi there. and that stupid indian driver. wa kao. im not trying to be racist here, but that kb taxi driver was... my god. my dad and me were so pissed off by him. except for my brother, who was 状况外.

[we entered the smelly taxi]

dad: uhmm. marine parade... err. marine parade. the chalet.

[i think my dad forgot that the chalet part is now called east coast park]

indian man: east coast park? or marine parade?

dad: oh ya. is east coast park. bring us to east coast park. block Q.

indian man: alamak. east coast park then east coast park lah~! marine parade, marine parade... what marine parade?! want go east coast park say east coast park... dont tell me marine parade...

dad: yes yes. east coast park.

indian man: yah! want go east coast park say go east coast park lah! what marine parade marine parade... just now you say marine parade! alamak... go east coast park then say east coast park... say what marine parade~ reach there already then tell me the block. dont tell me now. next time say east coast park... dont say marine parade! marine parade, marine parade... ...

[he continued complaining, then my dad damn pissed off]

dad: YES YES. please lah. concentrate in your driving ok? i dont want argue. CONCENTRATE HOR, PLEASE HOR. DONT TALK.

whoaa. my daddy damn cool. i feel like slapping that indian man you know. luckily he shutted up during the journey. i thought there would be peace. but i was wrong. that indian man was breathing damn loudly lah! wa biang. cannot stand him. i was disgusted. and the car had a stench. yuck. stupid indian man!

when we reached there, we started eating. hahaha! the sotong was fabulous. i cant get enough of it. then my dad played mahjong til 3+am, while we played blackjack.

oh yar, to rachel: i had a fun time with the cats too! haha. there were two. one damn old, and one damn young. :]

well. had a 'great night' with all the aunties and uncles. *sigh* luckily its a once a year thing.
ps. hope the aunties and uncles dont read blogs... ...