grrrr.dont ever buy bags frm icon again. i cant rmb exactly which shop, but the bloody china woman conned mine and peeni's money. ughhhh. i feel like THE HULK. i wanna tear my bag apart. bah.

changi-ed ytd, i was late, so didnt get to do any potato spotting:( the relatives were being over friendly and there were babies everywhere. my cousins are like bloody baby-making factories, i tell you. dont see them for a year, and POP, they've alrdy gt two children. i wonder how they do it.i was in a terribly bad mood, cos noone was replying my desperate sms-es, and my phone was going nuts.

is changi even near to m'sia? cos singtel abandoned me, and left me with maxis and my digi.

uncle#3: eh, evelyn, where are you now?
evelyn: uhh, school you mean? tpjc.
uncle#3: oh, you dont smile much anymore.
evelyn: *trying hard to force a smile
uncle#3:you look quite run down

it was quite noisy, so i asked my sissy what he said and she was like' run down, y'know, like when you get hit by a car?' tsk.i wonder how many times have i been run down. heh.

ooh yes, and an uncle-in-law if theres even suchathing asked me which MISTER i was msging. of course i didnt get it and just stared blankly at him. abt two minutes later, i burst out laughing. i would like a MISTERchew/MISTERlim/MISTERchua/MISTERmirza in that order please:) id be good:D

i hope my aunty and cousin visiting frm japan stay at my hse, cos im renting out my room and charging my dad $10 a night. a good rate, i say, its cheaper and cleaner than sin hoe;)

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