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Wednesday, May 21, 2008

Sometimes, I just have to be soooooooooooo thankful to my parents. BWAHAHA

Nice one Mr Siva. I like to watch damn emotional movies. 'Hotel Rwanda' is seriously a nice movie judging from the 30 minutes clipped movie we watch today and if it's not for being in school, I would have burst out crying and scolding. I can't imagine one day, waking up with guns pointing at me, leaving home seeing dead bodies everywhere worst of all, there is nobody to help?!?! Must watch this movie.




It's nearing the end of school terms. Suddenly, everybody needs to claim money. I don't think I can watch the movie tomorrow. Besides, I can't even differentiate 2 Japanese names and I don't know how the actors look like and I don't know what the story is about.

Yesterday, TH, Chris, WE and I went to someone's house for his birthday. Omg, he has a dog and it was a super cute cross breed. Btw, that was the coolest house I have ever been to. With a very native America and a super Christian deco. Sad to say, I think one of Sans' friend was shot down cause it's horn is hung on the wall and we had beef noodle with alot of the organs for dinner. The beef belly was damn nice I tell you. The only thing I didn't really like was the lungs. I tried one and I had to swallow.
Who needs a boyfriend when I have a cool and good friend and instructor like Kumar?




Seriously, Sans look like she's full of secrets. Edmund look like he wants to give out all Sans' secrets.



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I went for Breakfast At Tiffany's @ 8:19 PM