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Sunday, November 1, 2009,1:06 PM
Surprise!
Yes yes yes! Mine is here! My Dell Studio 14. I was shrieking when it arrived. *Jumps around* Finally i've got a laptop! ( Oh. Choco got one too ;D ) Was darn happy about it. Still is. =D
There's a few pros and cons though. Pros: 1) It's red! Love it. 2) And the effing speaker is right in front of the monitor. Loud songs. 3) Two USB cables. One on the left and one on the right. 4) Not too big, not too heavy. 5) It's portable! ( Okay, i'm getting paranoid. Which laptop is not portable? )
Cons: 1) No keyboard back light! Choco's was cool with the back light and touch screen thing. 2) The Microsoft thing is only for 60 days trial. Need me to download. Feck. 3) Screen's big. Had trouble finding wallpapers. 4) Hmmph, hadn't discovered any yet. Will inform you guys when i found another con. =)
Okay, enough with the lappie talk. Gotta do some updates.
30th November 09' @ Hee Lai Ton Restaurant. Went there for some charity dinner or something. Not really sure. Because it's not really formal, simply picked an outfit. Not even a dress. But who cares? Exam's over and everything rocks. =)
Kinda love the feel of the pic. Left being my feet and VISS heels, right being Choco's feet and VINCCI heels. Took various tries on this pic just to avoid the feet looking like an elephant's. Failed miserably. This was the best one and i still look fat. Feck.
Mum, Adeline ( Mum's line dance teacher ) and Mandy ( Mum's friend ).
Aunt and her baby and mum.
Mum and Dad. God, they're so darn sweet. =D
31st October 09' @ Susan's Hairdressing. Time for a hair cut! Mum was complaining about my effing long and thick and fugly hair and i hate it too so i went with mum. Susan's as hot as ever. Anyway, due to mum who needa go home early, i just had a quick cut, with not much difference and caused mum RM35. She kept complaining. But it's all because she need to go back early. -.-
Waiting for Susan to cut my hair. The Time Traveler's Wife, finally i get the chance to read it. God, i love it already.
Okay. Quiz time. Guess what's this thing?
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It's a dog!
It's a frickin' dog. Susan dyed the hair for it. But it's kinda normal. She run a saloon after all. =)
Another funny dog. I bet the part with the straight fur was straightened. ;D
1st November 09' Went to Jusco to buy a mouse and cooler pad for my lappie. So many wires in my room now.
Bought magazines and a book. I'm so so contented.
Okay. I'm done for the updates. Damn tiring. Annoying. Appreciate it, aye? =D I didn't forget there's the fuckin IGCSE exam tomorrow morning. 2 and a half hours! I shall flip his exercise book later at night. Don't wana flunk it anyhow. To everyone who's taking the exam, good luck!
P.S. Don't really wana go to school and face my friggin' low results. Darn. =/
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Named Evelyn; CheeYen.
Born 16 years ago.
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