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♡ What could be better?
Thursday, October 2, 2008, 10:56 PM
Today was neither much better.
Rate-d:AVERAGE~
But still, I had the laughters back again. Heh ;/
My GrandAunts&GrandUncles were guest-ed earlier just now. Was sleeping, too tired to wake up, that Mum had to wake me up for the umpteenth of time.
They checked out my room(uh? It's no different from Malaysia. All rooms have walls, window(s), lamp. So what is the biggie till they want to peek my room. Huh?)
Wookeh. 2245 now and yet?
Uhuh, I am reading a book that might as well turn into my pillowcase. Awesome book uh.
Borrowed it earlier this afternoon right after school. Thinking of just want to drop by my due-d library book, but then they planned to hangout for a sec in the library-region. So I'd stayed on.
As per routine, we sat at the usual CivicCentre corner and have our mini-recreational activites such as picnic-ing, lunch-ing, etc.
Besides I finished up my whole choc snacks bought earlier and shared the fractional(un-eaten, of course) around.
Head back home at 0345.[The great thing is that I didn't informed either Mum/Dad and I fear coming home really late.]But not.
To sum up, It was a mundane Thursday afternoon, I could say.

P.P.P.S If you noticed the curls in my hair, just to let you know, for awhile, I hate it.