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Let's take this journey together,
where ecstacy is not a word,
but a reality.
❤You Know The Drills
❤You Knew About Us
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Sunday, September 07, 2008
I know i might come off as negative.
Tuesday,
24hours gone, removed the stretchy bandage, the blood gush should stop.
I declare this day as i-feel-fat day, beats me but i did feel fat. Window shopping, Turkish dinner.
Walter and Jeff Dunham, ventriloquist and Walter's sarcastic laugh, i like.
Wednesday,
Happy 21st birthday Kalaivani!!
Couch potato-ed. I had to change the bandage because it got a lil soggy with god knows what, left it on my mom's pillow and totally forgotten about it! Just as she got home, walked into her room, "Eeeeeww! What's this! Why did you left it on my pillow?!", sticking it on my door. "Oops! i totally forgot about it!"
You know, i do love my boyfriend although he gets pesky at times.
Thursday,
Removed the wet patch yet again, revealing the raw puncture. Morning Gloria Jeans with Frank, we are truly the worshipers of Satan but not for the wrong reasons. We were just on the couch watching men and women, pointing out the hots and the nots. At noon, went to grab Rina's present and head to boring work.
Friday,
Judgment day, benign fibroadenoma, what a relief but should always be on guard and do the monthly examination.
Work.
Saturday,
Early morning at work, temple trip with mom. Burger King fries for supper.
Dad bought live crabs home for tomorrow, before we turned in, my roommate and i were agitating this crab with a chopstick that was unfortunately the easiest to tease.
Knocked out.
Sunday,
Dreading to get out of bed, for the bedspread i just changed yesterday was so nice smelling and comfy. Mom and Dad went to pick Kalai up, next thing i know, she was shaking me awake. Washed up and started the preparation of our masala chicken, the only dish Kalai and i had to prepare for the lunch feast. Godparents came at noon, feasted, masala chicken turned out delectable. A fruity cake for a change, unlike previous years of chocolate or coffee cake, i had a choir of 8 to sing me a birthday song.
Down to town for threading and shopping. Lunch was barely digested fully, Kalai and i had to feast with dad's brother and wife at Thai Express for dinner. My idea for the venue actually, because i'm so proud of my orange card though it's only the mere 10 percent.
McCafe, chatter for an hour.
I got this baby pink chiffon like material, slipped my cellphone in, seems doable to me. I should be looking forward to parcels and well wishes now, people, don't be shy.
Tuesday,
24hours gone, removed the stretchy bandage, the blood gush should stop.
I declare this day as i-feel-fat day, beats me but i did feel fat. Window shopping, Turkish dinner.
Walter and Jeff Dunham, ventriloquist and Walter's sarcastic laugh, i like.
Wednesday,
Happy 21st birthday Kalaivani!!
Couch potato-ed. I had to change the bandage because it got a lil soggy with god knows what, left it on my mom's pillow and totally forgotten about it! Just as she got home, walked into her room, "Eeeeeww! What's this! Why did you left it on my pillow?!", sticking it on my door. "Oops! i totally forgot about it!"
You know, i do love my boyfriend although he gets pesky at times.
Thursday,
Removed the wet patch yet again, revealing the raw puncture. Morning Gloria Jeans with Frank, we are truly the worshipers of Satan but not for the wrong reasons. We were just on the couch watching men and women, pointing out the hots and the nots. At noon, went to grab Rina's present and head to boring work.
Friday,
Judgment day, benign fibroadenoma, what a relief but should always be on guard and do the monthly examination.
Work.
Saturday,
Early morning at work, temple trip with mom. Burger King fries for supper.
Dad bought live crabs home for tomorrow, before we turned in, my roommate and i were agitating this crab with a chopstick that was unfortunately the easiest to tease.
Knocked out.
Sunday,
Dreading to get out of bed, for the bedspread i just changed yesterday was so nice smelling and comfy. Mom and Dad went to pick Kalai up, next thing i know, she was shaking me awake. Washed up and started the preparation of our masala chicken, the only dish Kalai and i had to prepare for the lunch feast. Godparents came at noon, feasted, masala chicken turned out delectable. A fruity cake for a change, unlike previous years of chocolate or coffee cake, i had a choir of 8 to sing me a birthday song.
Down to town for threading and shopping. Lunch was barely digested fully, Kalai and i had to feast with dad's brother and wife at Thai Express for dinner. My idea for the venue actually, because i'm so proud of my orange card though it's only the mere 10 percent.
McCafe, chatter for an hour.
I got this baby pink chiffon like material, slipped my cellphone in, seems doable to me. I should be looking forward to parcels and well wishes now, people, don't be shy.
