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Sunday, December 05, 2004

mohd is such. a git. we go to macs to buy lunch for everyone. he decides its too hot. so he brings an umbrella. i tell him he'd look like a nyonya. or maybe an apek since he's a boy. he says 'i dont care'. on the way there his umbrella breaks. he whines. i get angry. at macs. we buy the stuffs. plus a cone for him. we walk back home. at aunty ayah's house.
*speesh*
his melty ice cream plops on the ground. aw boo hoo. so he stats bawling. i fight the urge to beat him to death with the stupid broken umbrella. im a strong willed girl. he comes home alive with me. we eat. and now we have to leave. for umik's place. please let auny ning be there *prays* i miss the girls.

-aysha


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