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Monday, December 03, 2007

Say 1, 2, 3.
Sunday,
As promised, i reach early to wait for my boy to finish work. A typical family day, packed IMM.
We had e-Donuts, jollybean and fresh mango juice for our lunner (lunch cum dinner). Amazingly, i was full after one donut and gave the remaining to sayang. I was practically so excited when we entered Daiso, it's just seeing every lil thing in there made me go wow and ecstatic. Not forgetting sayang, upon seeing every thing in the shape of a stick, he uses it to whack me. Then came the toys department, i was bugging him to get me a rubiks cube and he just appeared beside me with this green long-ish SNAKE! Less than a second, it sent me running around and he kept chasing me. Found another, brown coloured this time and same reaction, we ran around like there was no ending. I told him that if anybody wants to scare my mother, just pop a toy snake next to her and she'll immediately dropped down in front of you. She has phobia of snakes and heights, that's all i could think of at the moment, and also she doesn't like seeing all the beans or tiny seeds clumped together, just like what we had for art lesson in primary school, a collage.
Okay, that's all for the adventure for the day in IMM. Send my sleepy boy home to sleep.

Monday,
I was bed ridden the whole day til night. I had my meal on bed, short naps on bed, games on bed, project on bed. Everything on bed, except the washing up.
I get so frustrated when i found some articles for my project and that someone had to change the topic at the last minute, fortunately, it wasn't very last minute. Now, i have to restart my research which is gonna take me quite some time.
Anyways, westmall-ed with sayang.
Dinner-ed at Mac.
Sayang got me a small golden purse for my coins, simply shiny and puny.
"Count 1 to 3"
Did as told.
Sayang slouched and walked like a zombie. Another count, i joined him. It's a tiring day at work for him, i never forget the massages.
2 more days before my family's back from taiwan, wonder did they get anything nice for me?

Til then,
i'm still Loving my hubby.