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!!SHOUT!! Baby: booboo, why I always can't tag?? I shall have my own tagboard here then. haha.. |
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booboo... so tired... wee! i ate yami! Wee! i ate yami too! hahaha... silly baby... hahaah...silly gal.. eh dun copy me!! U den copy me.. booboooooooooooooo boobooooooooo. Cry for what.. coz you say i copy you...booobooo..... your turn! my turn my turn my turn my turn..... eeeeeee u got smelly armpit. You got nice smell armpit..... what nonsense.... - at 5:24 PM was ransacking sis's cupboard for good books but i couldn't find a book which suit my mood this morning.. so i went to my own shelve and put the book 'when the war was over - cambodia and the khmer rouge revolution' into my bag. i bought the book in cambodia after touring the killing field museum but haven read it since 2 years ago... the book brought back gd old memories when we (YEP CAMBodia) back in cambodia helping the children. flash backs of us teaching the children, plastering those walls, horses and buffolos crossing the roads and those breath taking views of the villages, etc... ![]() the history of cambodia is heart wrenching and powerful. it is the history that brought up today's cambodia; the death and sufferings thought the younger ones to be strong and independent... flash backs of angkor wat, stone sculptures beautifying the whole place... ![]() ![]() i will definitely return back to cambodia for its rich history and breath taking sceneries. - at 11:32 AM wee! feeling pretty pretty today. haha... cant wait to head off to queensland and enjoy brisbane for the first two weeks. but i can forsee myself crying every night after the first two weeks as by then my lectures and tutorials will start, projects will stroll in and i have to say good bye to my dad. homesick i will be... read finished all the newspaper (straits times, lian he zao bao and today)... gosh... how great can this job be? gosh i just received a call from dumbo elephant pmc... he forgot to bring his key to the shop... the best guy ever.... erm... i forgot wad i wanted to type.. the call just disrupted me from all my thoughts. but i have some pics to share. =) * tioman days * ![]()
- at 10:51 AM i really don't understand how i can be so affected by such minor things... yst i headed down to The Magic Hall after work as the badminton gang came to support pmc. before that i met one of baby's customer (who happen to be the bossy of FleshImp)... talked quite a bit to his gf... then came along their friend who is one of the in charge for The Liquid Room... *side track* haha... funny how ppl come up with their shop names... what's with the "the" and the Hall and room thingy?? anyway, ya.. he was telling us to go down to the pub etc... suddenly i felt insecure. i don't know why... i started to think alot on the way home. i think i am creating trouble for myself but i really cant stop thinking how pmc will change, turn bad, etc... i cant stop thinking that he will be made use by other ppl and how he cant resist temptations.... i don't know what's gotten into me but i really couldn't stop thinking... maybe i am over protective which i think i am not... maybe, coz his business is up, he needs to maintain it and soon i will say good bye to him and i can't really keep track of what he is doing etc... haiz.... the day before the opening i was so excited and right after that night, i was super worried for him... don't know if he can maintain the business well.. like what my dad say, in chinese, chuang ye rong yi, shou ye nan... it is easy to start a business but it is hard to maintain it and to earn from it. oh wells.. we shall see how it goes... maybe by the time i get my degree and fly back things will change (which i highly think so but i really dont want it to happen)... =( crying in the office is an ugly action... - at 10:54 AM |