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Saturday, September 6, 2008
Good evening.
Today was rather boring. Another day with no colours. Black and white with a bit of green(my shirt)
Woke up pretty early for the saturday usual routine. Piano lesson. Was a bit reluctant to go cause i was super tired and my back was aching. Maybe cause of my sleeping position. The whole back was stiffened.
In the end, i still attended. Aunty lilian was abit loud today. Her loud is really loud. Her soft is my normal voice. Hence, her voice is LOUD. She has what it takes to be a human version of a loud speaker. At the same time, your ear drums get affected. Its only a matter of time before i get minor eardrum injury. In a long run, i might lose my hearing:( exaggerations:D
After piano, mum and dad fetched me and together, we went for breakfast. At the same time,mum went marketing. we met aunty susan and uncle henry. Dad bought me this long sleeve hooded shirt. Nice. Its green.
After that,we went home. I slacked.
the whole afternoon.
In the evening, we went to grand's place. watched SYTYCD. Not very nice timing! And Had dinner. Their maid cooks the best food!
tmr's gonna be a busy day. Netballers, good luck and all the best! JIAYOU!

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