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    Sunday, February 13, 2011


    oh yes! Yes! yEs! yeS! YEs! YeS! yES! YES! finally can blog without distractions. yahoo!!! like yahoo.com. lol.

    these were the times i was forced to go for "reunion dinner" as u can see.
    it wsant tt bad.
    free food & entertainment.
    get to see my classmates once again.
    tho felt i was the only one who din quite grow much.
    i mean i was the "immature" one there.

    then dr r those times wer i lepak wit my beloved daughter.
    we actually took mare picts & had lotsa fun.
    laughed alot.
    too bad like my sis always say too appearance conscious.
    she only cared tt she looked gd in the pict.
    sadded but true.
    nt tt i hate her.
    wish she wernt such a trouble maker too.

    any hoo nxt were day watched movie wit lioness & emily rose...
    omg Omg oMg omG OMg OmG oMG OMG!!!
    of all the yrs y din i tink of it? shesgot a nickname now.
    emily's got a nickname!!! yahoo!!
    like yahoo.com lol
    we watched err...
    i forgot wad we watched.
    but it was a fun day.
    aft tt i had to go cq meet my daughter...
    same like tt time i destress wit ain wen we ran away fm hm fer a day coz mak was like screaming & shouting her voice off her ass throat all over the house & the kitchen wen evryone became the "bad guys". ain cudnt take it so she left. ayah wud hv too if he din hv so much wrk to do. seriously she was like demon fm the lowest part of hell. shh... dun tell her i said tt. so she went belistic ain took of coz we planned on goin before mak got all crasy & threw all the pots & pans literaally THREW THEM ON THE FLOOR making such a noise!!!!

    haiz..those were the times...coz pc wun understand coz she wil always relate to her own probs..i mean shes 15 wad can i expect..nt spose 2 drag her wit me too. wad a bad person im becoming. ways ain & i went family karaoke & got bored before 3 hrs was up den she went hm but i had to go to pc coz shes all attention seeking is killing me.....grr.....lucky shes wrkin less & im tranferrin here & dr & oh so complicated stuff....mak msg me tt i was memperalatkan her which was A TOTAL BULLSHIT!!! i mean imagine a mum sayin tt to her own daughter. coz i was the "black sheep" of the family. all knew it but din tell coz its too damn obvious. den she had to go again & msg N anak kurang ajar...like WHAT THE FUCK!!! shes insulting herself man.

    Love is a great thing
    If only you knew..

    Published at 2:01 PM