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Friday, December 22, 2006

today is a tedious long weird and tiring day... zai and dicky stayed over last night and left at 5 plus in the dusk, i was dead tired as i only got a few hours of sleep b4 asyraf and imran came over to train at my place, had a good lunch wif my dad in tampines while we head to fix my bike up at L & T cycle , its all good to go now thankfully... in the later part of the afternoon i went to meet sjai and gladys at suntec, i wanted to get some yonex apparels for my mom and dad for christmas, my cash is to the maximum limit for the first time, now i am officially broke... i got some nice simple apparels for them, i think they shd like it, i hope... any of these activities doesnt even importantly to be compared wot happened when i came home at 12 midnight... i had this voodoo heart keychained onto my tennis bag, it was a gift from someone, who means so much to me... i was walking back from the lift to my place and took me 20 freakin mins! 20 freakin mins to find out the voodoo heart keychain is missing... i panicked and started rub my head violently as i really duno wot to do, i was devastated man... the chain was just left hanging there on the bag when i went to take my dirty clothes from the bag, i was like... "w-----------------ooootttttttt???!?!?!" omg i tink its the worst trauma i've been thru... tat keychain means alot to me man... so i was desperate, i started trailing back where i walk from startin from my door step and LUCKY me, i found it in the freakin LIFT, it was lying there face down la... as if its dead, ah i noe its corny but u hav no idea how it hit me when the chain has no key, if u noe wot i mean... alright, i am done here, i am really tireddd.... peace...


SAY SAY SAY! HOOOOOOO!.
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