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Saturday, March 08, 2008
i broke my mum's blender.

hello.

yesterday, went to geylang market in the morn with the mother. (i still remember during sec sch days, someone told me his/her mum went to geylang. and i can ask him/her she went there for what. my qn sounds so wrong. haha. but i forgot who's the lucky soul anyway.) it was raining cats and dogs. (honestly, i didnt knw raining cats and dogs means heavy rain. i thought it means drizzling. haha) and i wore long-sleeve to market lah eh. haha. and finally i had my cendol. been craving for it since cny, when i ate cendol at jb, outside courts. it was so yummy seh! :) and my mum had her usual food, lonting plus sotong. haha.

then at home, helped my mum to cook. i think she really regret asking me for help. cos i broke her favourite blender. (and she's been using it for less then 6 mths. hahaha). i was hyper-actively frying the tahu and tempe. and when i lean back, it dropped. haha. and while frying, i was like, aw here, aw there. and she shakes her head and says that since she learn how to cook, her mouth is always kept shut. haha.

today the family went for religious class. my dad went down alredy, left me and the mum. we took the lift down. (and fyi, we stays in the 2nd floor. someone got osteoarthritis, so she couldnt climb down the stairs. awww... hohoho) so in the lift, we saw a cute kfc delivery boy. my mum is super funny in a scary way. she started talking to cute boy. asking if there's still any pizza inside the bag? whether he still got any delivery to send. and she even can ask cute guy to send the pizza to our house for free. *slaps forehead*

okay some videos:




just watch for the 1st one min and u guys will see bungle doing the squatting exercise. hahaha.

okay bye.



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