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Sunday, July 27, 2008
2 Days of Blues

I have every intention of writing 3 entries-
1) my attachment to a mainstream school
2) my attachment to a Special Education school
3) meetup with the cousins

But all those 3 are picture-filled entries. And i get extra lazy when picture-filled entries are concerned. Which is strange, because they should be easier shouldn't they? Just pictures and captions. As opposed to just-words entries, which consist of well, just words.

So anyways, those 3 picture-filled entries will come, maybe soon, maybe not so soon. And maybe all in 1 entry. It all depends on what mood SFQ is in.
So now, i just feel like writing. And im self-challenging myself to continuously type without pauses of more than 5 seconds. Which explains this nonsense. so, hmmm, okay I have happy thoughts.




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1) I received my 3 Shanna Swendson books on Saturday. Those books i bought online. Yes, my first set of books bought online. And sent by the postman. The books can't be found anywhere in Singapore, that's why. Thank you Aki! For making all the arrangements for me. From the ordering, to the money transferring, to the sending of address. You're pampering me, you really are. I love you, bestfriend! And i'm so going to be reminded of you everytime I set my eyes on the books. <3!

2) My sister scored a First Class Honours for her degree. i'm not really familiar with the terms. So i was like "that's the highest achievement that you can get right?!"
Of course it is. Alhamdulillah. Congratulations Sister! You SO deserve it. You so deserve it very much. I've witnessed you working so freaking hard for that degree.
You never did last minute work, like i do. You just really work every sweat off. So really, you deserve it (: And im happy for you.

3) I'll be off to KL tomorrow. To watch my Chelsea boys play the Malaysia XI team. And i also have the training pass. How exciting, how exciting. And it'd be a father-daughter trip. Our first. We did have father-daughter trips before, but that's together with my 2 sisters. So yes, exciting. Luggage is ready and I've collected the match tix and training passes. I'll be watching my boys training, in less than 24 hours.
!!
I suddenly feel nauseous.
Is it too much to ask for John Terry's signed boots?
Like how the lucky 12 yr old Singaporean boy got Anderson's during the Brazil training session at the Kallang Stadium last Friday. All because he sang a song about Anderson.
So my Dad asked after dinner if I've prepared a song for John Terry. I haven't but I randomly came out with one. Only problem is, my sisters asked me to stopped singing, right away. And left me in the kitchen, with all the plates and cups to wash by myself. Because they say they can't stand my voice. And they added if i did sing for JT, he'd ask the guards to bring me out of the stadium. Yes, I have such mean people for sisters. But it's ok. I kind of agree with them, about my singing that is. Not about JT asking the guards to bring me out.

Okayyyyyy, this is very exciting. Pardon my nonsense.
I think friends will understand. Understand how this makes me nonsensical.
But ok, i should stop.

InsyaAllah, I'll be back in Singapore on Wednesday evening. Hopefully i'll have wonderful stories to tell. And another picture-filled entry to write.

=))