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Thursday, July 28, 2005

Guilt-stricken no more!

Woke up earlier than expected this morning at 10.30am. Was heading for the bathroom when i saw father in the kitchen. All of a sudden, i started coughing like nobody's business. So he said, "Aiyo, you'd better take care of yourself. Too heaty le."

Knew everything was ok when i heard that from him. If he were still pissed or something, he wouldn't have said those.

He asked if i wanna go for breakfast with them. Obviously, i wouldn't have rejected their request once again. Even suggested going Toa Payoh Xing Fu Ying Cha for dim sum. And we went and bla bla bla.

Everything's fine now. Back to normal.

And i'm sooo glad. . .

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MeowZ~ @ 1:23:00 PM
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i am kat.
email: qqkat_tt@yahoo.com


this is cindy, my dearest sis.