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Tuesday, July 10, 2007'♥

My weekend was a tragedy and awesome at the same time. Mom went off to JB on Friday and I was all alone at home then. I messaged my sister and only get to find out that she was admitted to the hospital. I broke down to tears the moment I’ve reached home because never do I expect things to happen in such a manner. I thought of slacking around with my sister and enjoy but to no avail. I was totally in the blue. Thought of going to the gym tomorrow but it was cancelled.

Saturday: I meet baby at noon and head off to KK hospital to visit my sister. I brought along things that she asked me to. I sat beside her and talk to her about what had happened, and she told me everything. I was sad but I don’t wish to show that to her. ‘Some things are better left unsaid’. That is it. I don’t wish to drag things about my sister.

After that, I went off to woodlands and accompany baby to his cousin’s house to attend to an engagement. His families are so great. They talked to me a lot and we cracked up jokes here and there.

Head off to his house to grab his things and back to my home to change clothes. Head off to his aunt’s house and overnight there. I slept at around 6. His cousins and me played card games and cracked jokes AGAIN.

So many things happen on that very day. But I don’t wish to reveal it. It was a hilarious night. I had fun. I woke up at 1 and baby is not at home. He went off with his cousins to kick some balls around. He reached home at 2. I cooked for his family chicken ketchup. Followed by watching television and back home sweet home.

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