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jenn :)


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14/08/1987
Leo


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Friday, October 07, 2005
i've got the 2 malay costumes i borrowed frm kak Sarina, she lend me a kebaya and baju kurung, both in shades of pink. she sms me that in the morning. since pink is s nice colour, of cos i wont mind. Had a small chat wif her when i see her. Got some names of places for great shopping frm her as she's also plannning for thailand trip. tell her more bout my trip den i left le. cos she needa go down her office too. Later at home, when i've took out both sets den i realised the pink kebaya is what i wore b4. the kebaya which f bought for me and i wore for his sis wedding. but after tt, i din bring it home and left it at his house. i've never thought i would get the costume back. Sarina got it frm f to lend me. Since its mine, i can keep it (actualli i've always wanna to keep tis kebaya, but i dun haf e courage to ask it frm him. and now, its wif me again)... holding the kebaya in my hands, it brings back lotsa memories. i sat quietly and let the images flash past. i felt so weak my heart all softened... n realised tt how much i haf missed him but i chose to cover up. chose to put a cold front. trying to be nasty. i felt rather bad, i was in a dilemma i dunno if i shud sms him. i wanna to jus appreciate his kindness but at the same time i dun wish to give in to be the one sms-ing him first. i 'shud' still b mad at him , hating him. looking at e kebaya, on the account of the kebaya, in the end... i msg him a 'thanks'.

frm bali thai i went down mayim, took the hair machine frm vivian and write in e burpDay card for my manager. met stef cos she passing me the tape for my mama to watch. walked ard wif her at the mall for awhile and decided to head back to mayim for hiigh tea. we onli ordered 3 dim sum cos still needa go home for dinner and vi gave us free dessert. and the total bill was less than the amount of the free dessert's cost. hohoho. when i come back frm thailand... i'll surely eat more de lar! Packed my luggage until seven seven eight eight lerr (in CHinese pls). the sleeping bag occupied big space leyy. haix.. left those toiletries, medication n small staffs haven packed in yet. hopefully everything will go in... =]