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Just me.  Other days, I am.
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Tuesday, September 29, 2009 @ 11:50 AM
Have you've sunshine on a cloudy day? May peace be with you, grandma. Who'd ever knew that would be the last hug? Saturday, September 26, 2009 @ 10:00 PM
Credits roll and it's the end.  What a day being a triplet. (!) Now, the bones feel like they have shattered. the brain's processing slower than usual. A tell-tale sign that a good night rest is needed. Monday, September 14, 2009 @ 10:37 PM
Have you ever? Teasers:     I did more than survive. In fact, it was amazingly, one of the best trips back. Almost a perfect getaway from everything else. There was basically nothing much I could do without the internet. It's kinda sad that I'm so addicted to it, but im sure everyone is. My grandmother is not exactly in the pink of health, in fact she's getting weaker from the last time I saw her. She has to lie on the bed most of the times and the food she can consume is so limited. It is heart-wrenching to know that she is only able to smell the food and to go about how great it smells and in the end, not able to satisfy the needs of her taste buds. However, despite her less than ample strength, her clear state of mind enabled us a few round of cards. Did much more shopping this time round that I got bored of it, thanks to lovely cousin. (there were like only two malls that are worth the walking) What I regretted was that my mum could not get herself out of the house(not in a literal way) as she has to play her part of the filial daughter. Not that I blame her, it was what she had to do. Anyway, back to my cousin, Ruby's the name, she has this ability to unleash the little camera inside us. (Us refers to me and sylvia) We acted as if we had never seen food before, been in dressing rooms or basically been out on the streets ever. One of the nights, while we were in the car and reviewing the pictures on the camera, we spotted a picture that seemed amiss. Upon closer look, there was a face of a rather pretty girl which none of us knew of. Somehow, sensing that she could be 'it' since it's the seventh month, our first instinct was to delete it. Afterwhich we were still feeling uneasy and wondering how she could have been captured in frame as the shot was intended to be on the view of the road ahead. To calm our jittery selves, we ducked in MacDonald's for a light supper. Guess what, when we got back in the car, we found the answer we were looking for.................... Again we saw the girl that was in the deleted picture, but this time we saw her somewhere else- ON THE BOX OF THE TISSUE PAPERS and it so happened that her printed face was being reflected on the window screen. Upon realisation, we went hysterical and tried to laugh our silliness and embarrassment away. So much for growing up. Dinner at some place which name has left my memory. But I remembered my fried salmon curry udon was yummy. Wait, it was Sushi A, wasn't it?            In those lazy afternoons....    Okay, random pictures.              And more random pictures. I really am overdoing this though I'm secretly feeling accomplished.                              Back at grandma's house... Life is almost serene and peaceful if not for the sounds of the animals and insects.         I swear my uncle can pass off as a contestant in survivor. LOL. and the new season of survivor Samoa is kicking off this friday! ! And he laughingly claimed that the rooster and hen was ridiculously outrageous. Now, tell me any chicken-crossing road jokes, won't you? |