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9.2.08
If you keep on believing The dream that you wish will come true
HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR EVERBODY!!!

was super pissified with uncle e when she did not make any grand entrance at sn. rahh we were supposed to eat prata and exchange money and fiesta tics!
well anyhoo ate at pastamania with roxanne abby natburn (ok it was only R and N and me and A were pinching teehee) and wandered around the cd shops. then trained to city hall and ate gelare. shared a Waffle Tower with natburn haha yum. we were like, "oh no it's finishing!" and abby goes, "why are you'll so sentimental?!" "because it's nearly finished!" HAHAHA
reunion dinner at night was fantab. we had the Rains, Sis Palmer and 2 Elders! haha can you believe it all angmoh. yusheng was good, steamboat was good, teppenyaki (???) was good. so yay! haha the Elders cleared out our fridge and freezer by bringing back tons of food. haha "hungry" and "Elders" always go hand in hand.

going around visiting relatives was ok. collecting angbaos was even super dee duper! it's fantastic to count the money collected at the end of the day, and grasp it in your fist and know that hey, i'm rich!
first night was spent playing cooking mama and watching parts of Phantom of the Opera and eating popiah and attempting to read Can You Keep A Secret?
2nd day was spent eating good food and watching 1 more episode of War of the In-laws II (i love hk shows) and heading over to 3rd uncle's palce and managed to read 3/4 of CYKAS and then my parents came back too early to pick me! now im stuck imagining endings and it's driving me crazy boo. somebody lend me the friggin book! AHHHHHHH.


screw screw why must these shows be rated M18 and NC16??! gahmehbah.



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He opens his mouth, but what comes out isn't actually English, but rather an impression of English spoken by someone jacked up on five bowls of Count Chocula, flying at the speed of light, who is trying to compress a lifetime of words into seven seconds. I catch "underage," "kill me," "stolen," and "vanilla bean," before I hold up my hand.
"Okay, as far as I can tell, you aren't really the son of a famous motivational speaker and evangelist, but are actually working for a very obscure wing of an organized-crime family who makes its money trafficking stolen vanilla beans in order to sell them to underage children. And, something has gone wrong and you are worried that you are being targeted for a hit."
HAHAHAHAHA

My Girl debuts today! crap i've missed 10min of it. ciao

17:30