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Date: Friday, December 18, 2009
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omgosh!!!!!!! i just found out sth!! hahas. My Rami Malek actually work wif jackson rathbone b4!! hehe. twilight actor + night at the museum actor. how cute. like both of my fave movie, and both of my fave guy frm the movies, tgt. (ok jackson's not really my fave guy.)



so stupis, when i last time watch tat, i dun even noe tat tat guy is jackson..
perhaps im too focus on rami. hahas. i like rami more. cuter. ;D

the war at home series are all funny and cute. go watch!! gt my rami in it!! ^^

yst is like damn LOL:

i open the fridge door, and shout to my bro: " is there any yakult left?" then my bro shouted back: "no!!" then my mama thot i toking to the fridge so she sae:"crazy". then i laugh and tell her:" i asking bro la!" then my brother shouted back: "i reply you alr ah?" i heard then i laugh like siao.
bcos its like, i tok to bro, mama thot i toking to fridge. then i tok to mama, my bro thot i toking to him. my miscommunications definitely can score an A*. yst very high tat night lol.

oo. and one unlucky thing. yst nite i at bus stop wif my sis, then aft i bought some sweets frm a shop, i go to a bench and sit down. little did i noe tat the bench gt water on top. cos its like, too dark, cant see properly. so got my whole butt wet. then i ask my sis why nv earlier tell me. she sae she was like, "wai..." i sit down le. so too late. then i laugh like siao again. lol.

omg i too stress until siao le. hahas. I HATE ART.
or maybe another reason is tat i laugh at everything. tat time i go death ceremony, i had to kip on controlling my laughter. i wan to laugh bcos i at first dun believe tat person is dead when ppl told me. then i go and saw the photo frame, i cant believe my eyes, and im like, omg. evidence. i should believe now. but i still dun believe. so i almost laugh. -,- tats so bad of me.

oo! oo! another ting. everytime i want to look for sth, then i ask my papa, he will sae, "kan ni ku dai li you mei you"(see your pocket have anot). so i decided to copy him for revenge.. ;D
then one day, he was looking for his shirt. then he ask me gt see anot. so i told him, "kan ni ku dai li you mei you"(see your pocket have anot). then my father look into his pockets and sae, " mei you ah?"(dun have ah?) then im like, "then wo bu zhi dao lo."(then idk le lo.) then he go into the room and come out again, and tell everyone, "wo de yi fu leh? bu jian le. wo de ku dai li ye mei you ah?"(wheres my shirt? its gone. not even in my pockets.)then my mama laugh at him and she sae, "ni zhao ku dai gan shen me ah?" (you look in pockets for what?) then my dad was like, "jiaji jiao wo zhao de lo."(jiaji call me look there de.) then he pause for a while and sae," yin wei ta xue wo ma. jiao wo zhao ku dai."(cos she copy me ma. call me look in pockets..)

so, LOL.

one last ting. and this one is not funny.
2dae im in the bus 147. then its like, aft office hours, at 7+, so the buses are like, packed like sardines. me and my sis still managed to find a seat. then i sit there a while le, suddenly gt this wierd smell, smell like someone haven been bathing for weeks. then its like, veri hard to tahan. aft a while, another person came aboard wif chicken rice. then the both smells mixed. eww.... then another person beside me farted. fish. -,- then i feel like im eating chicken rice in a toilet tat has not been washed for years. make my feel like vomitting and in the end, i gt tummyache. all the way home. i tahan there like, 1/2 or more you noe?? sad rite.

then i ask sis, does hell stinks? (bcos i heard frm my fo tang teacher tat hell tortures ppl.) then she was like, idk, my teacher didnt tell me too. all my teacher told me was like knifes and blood and fire and pain in hell. nth abt smells. i wish hell would stink. let the victim's nose go free is a gd idea... if hell really stinks, im going to be a major good person the minute i noe it does.

i'll ask the teacher or read up abt it the nx time i go my fo tang. i should go soon. i long long nv hold the joss sticks in front of lord buddha alr. hahas.

cya soon ppl! ^^