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Wednesday, October 3, 2007

we were hysterical during dinner .
it was sooo amusing .
issue no1 : my sister's sanity
issue no2 : the problem between my grandparents
issue no3 : praise the brains or the effort
issue no4 : from boyfriends to husbands - who to choose, who not to ?
issue no5 : my sister's laughter and guiness world records
issue no6 : doctors, surgeons, money and blood
issue no7 : what 1 did after psle, what 2 did after psle, what 3 is doing during psle

well that's basically the gist of it .

issue no3
dad to meimei : are you really smart?
me : no
dad to meimei : maybe we should praise the effort, not the brains
me : well ! you have to praise MY brains because i didn't put in ANY effort !
dad : sigh .

issue no7 :
mum : after psle, no1 always went bowling . after psle, no2 just kept SLEEPING. in the midst of psle, no3 is just playing counterstrike
me : no, it's gunz .

and throughout the experience, everyone kept trying to make my sister burst into hysterical laughter . again . while she was shaking her legs vigorously .

my grandmother opened the otak . then it dropped onto the table . my dad said it's like a fish ! then my grandmother picked it up and eating it like . some sandwich . seriously, i need half a plate of rice, a whole lot of protein, gravy and a JUG of water . alright, not a jug . to finish one piece of otak .

and she claims she has gastric .

pfft .

well, off to my 2nd bath(: ciao !

goodluck for EOY's everyone ! (:
x3michelle

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