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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.

Sunday, February 11, 2007
16:44
i think I need a break. That explains why I'm here.

to look on the bright side, I'll take it as a way my mum communicate with dad indirectly when she starts nagging. She scolds us four siblings like "aku masak penat-penat korang tak makan. Nak makan pun susah. Kau ingat senang nak fikir apa nak masak? Pergi pasar, siang ikan..." or (to barom) "patutnya kau dah boleh pergi sembahyang Jumaat. umur dah meningkat...(she meant dad could bring him and pray together at the mosque) etc etc.

Sometimes when I browse through my photos/videos, I wonder who that adorable creature with black and orange spots against the clean white background is. It looks too idealistic. It takes seconds before it rings a bell it's tompok. Gosh.
I hugged the small cat who always laze around at the block nearby(mum calls her comot) today. Somehow, my family and I believe she's a descendent of tompok. Remember doncha, one of tompok's kittens which disappeared? Comot is almost a duplicate of doncha. Comot's pregnant by the way and she's only that small. Smaller than tompok when she was pregnant.

TUESDAY AFTERNOON COME QUICK! Cornflakes(: