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Saturday, February 7, 2009

long day.
woke up ard 10 plus. sat around, sent maid to airport.

got home around 3 plus.
slept for some half an hour. went to work

three jokers worked today again. whats with hiang kiat and shouting chemistry everytime kai is trying to ask me smth or tell me to help him do something.
lame-pok!

had a pretty good day at work.nice friends like jia xuan help me take supper and nice older friends like unkle help me take chicken soup, with a hell load of chicken.
crappy ppl who always make me laugh.mainly its those three jokers.
ahfa and his always make you wanna take the question back.
like i told unkle no more bread and he asked me to go buy. i mean like, o0

edit:

weird stuff a dream in a dream.
i dreamt that my mum shot my back while trying to shoot someone else. just so happen that that inch of my back was in the path of the bullet.then apparently i woke up and checked, no blood, no hole, no shot. the next day i was telling someone about the dream. when i woke up i was like, eh!i didnt tell anyone about it yet.

stupid dream.