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Saturday, May 28, 2005

As expected, sis did not stay on the job. Not even for one day. She said she met TERRIBLE customers today, and she stood from 12 noon till 8 in the night and she can't withstand the "torture".

I had guessed the outcome all along. Nothing surprising.

Slept at 9 plus this morning. I'm totally obsessed with the serial drama-"A Date With Vampire". Watched it till dawn arrived. Mum and dad went to the hospital early in the morning to visit ah gong even before i slept. Was told that i have to wake my sis up at 10 lest she be late on the first day of work. Unfortunately, i fell asleep unknowingly. Luckily bro was alert enough to answer the morning call by mum. Else, i guess my sis wouldn't be next to me now, happily telling me about her love story.

Seriously, i'm quite sick of hearing stuffs about the policeman and my sis. When will it be my turn to go around telling others my story???

Spent more than 24 hours online during the past two days. It feels good when i can get connected to the internet without the need to worry about the fees which fluctuate greatly while i was using dial-up.

Listening to a chinese pop song now. Contents of it say that there's nothing we can't let go in life.

True.

There are so many uncles and aunties in the living hall now, as usual. And as usual, i don't quite like to make my appearance. I guess i can also be quite anti-social at times.

Best friend's day off tomorrow. Wonder if she will be meeting me. When will she ever learn to take the first move to make me feel that i'm appreciated?

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MeowZ~ @ 11:56:00 PM
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i am kat.
email: qqkat_tt@yahoo.com


this is cindy, my dearest sis.