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I am not obliged to update regularly nor put up posts to your interests.


curl fingers, hi
here's how it goes. i'll most likely reply on your tagboard. but if you don't have one, the reply goes here.

Tuesday, December 05, 2006
12:51
I'm content to be able to say that my cousins bonded during the night of the kenduri cum party on Saturday the 2nd. We played passing parcel, pass the plastic, treasure hunt, some dance games (kepedasan ejekan pakcik-pakcik tak boleh angkat sey) and burst balloons. Yes, childish whatever you say. The laughter and craziness reminds me of the good old days. The times where we had overnights at grandmother's house and played alipom, rumah dayak, captain's ball, blind mice, etc. and there was one time we sneaked into the gamelan class at kembangan cc. thanks to the uncle in-charge there, we tried the instruments there foc :).
I was also surprised the amount of food my relatives brought to the kenduri. like...wow. they made the food for us?


On the other hand, I miss tompok

Very

much.

terribly.

at least there's my family who share the misery. i know we'll lose her one day but i didn't expect it to be so soon.