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Thursday, November 26, 2009,6:53 PM
Was woken up early in the morning by mum, 'cause we planned to go to The Mines Chinese Book Fair. We didn't get to buy anything every year going to the book fair. Not that there are no books, thing is, not really my kind of book. ( Some books i wana try out, but it's expensive plus mum protest against every one of it, claiming that they are all craps, which they weren't, really. ) Lucky thing was, dear was there too. ( Uh, i suppose i can't call that 'lucky'. That wasn't really a coincidence. It's deliberate on dear's side. ) Met up with him for a mo. Hearts.
Bought the continuation of 杀手 ( killer ) series by 九把刀 ( Giddens ). The 4th and the 5th. I didn't even started reading the 1st one, but who cares. His books rock.
To add to the collection of Giddens i got. For God's sake, just look at the titles. 拼命去死 ( Die Harder ) and 杀手 ( killer ), 杀手, 杀手... Oh God. Am i getting morbid? Why am i reading such creepy books?
And then we ate at Pizza Hut. The service sucks, seriously. Was darn disappointed about it, since i'd always thought that The Mines was better than Jusco. Apparently not. Went home since mum was complaining that she wana sleep and rest and cook and go for yoga lesson. Gotta go hip hop class tonight. Will prepare a knee cap so that my baby right knee will not be injured anymore due to the sliding.
Btw, at Mines, i frickin' banged my leg ( Below the knee, precisely. Okay, i'm not being precise. Thing is, i actually forgot what that part is called. The part below the knee, front part of your calf, above the ankles. I googled but failed, all i get was tibia being the bone. Can't even find a more for-kids-to-know-part-of-the-leg diagram. Damn. Forget Choco, she's hopeless. She can't even give me a solution. Anyone care to enlighten me? ) Anyway, that stupid motherfuckin' injury is in a disgusting shade of bright red, --the colour is not disgusting, the injury is-- and my epidermis came off. Darn it.
P.S. Choco was complaining about the fact that my blog is bored shit. Okay, i know that. I'm working on it, bitch. *laughs*
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Named Evelyn; CheeYen.
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