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:: Wednesday, June 21, 2006 ::
Hey all.. Im back yet again.. Kindly say hello now everybody!
Aaahh.. Much better.
D went for his SPF interview plus health assessment at the Cantonment earlier today. It must have been such a bore, so much so that he called me every now & then. To what else, complain! Heehee..
D then fetched me from home & after much thorough thinking, we finally settled on breezing through Causeway Point (nowhere else interesting, literally, this North side).
Upon reaching, we head straight to Civic Centre, sat at McDonalds when suddenly D said he was hungry aanndd he's tired of fast food so we got up again & walked to Al-Ameen. Whilst D was enjoying his food, I was disturbed by my constant headaches again. D persists me to check with the doctor; so concerned was he & so touched was I. =)
But no, we didn't go to the doctor.
My headache soon subsides & before we know it, we're already in the NLB, listening to music & reading the magazines laid before us in the messiest of manner. Really! People should learn to put things back to its original spot. Its such a bother to the others, you know.
D then received a call from his atok & nenek, asking him to send them to a certain someone's place. So off we sent them, but I guess the address given was wrong because we scoured the whole area for the block & it seems like it doesn't even exists! Apparently, someone gave them a jumbled-up block number & after much questioning, we finally reached the desired place. Thank goodness!
D then brought me back home to his house, and I chatted with his mum & sis whilst he do his washing-up & pack his stuffs for camp. We left the house awhile later, fetched his grandparents then go over to D's relative's place somewhere nearby. Chilly! Cause they were discussing some spiritual stuffs about the house. I was eavesdropping, see? Typical me. Heehee! But it seriously can't be helped since I was sooo near & they were talking ever so loudly. And the topic was sooo interesting. Who can resist a pricking ear? Ahakz!
D then sent his grandparents home & we set off to Seletar Dam. Nice! There, we neatly cleaned out the interior of the car. Now it looks as good as new, all thanks to the both of us! Heehee! Love it, love it.
There.. Clear evidence of me with the torch & vacuum.
Now where's An's proof?
Nope.. He doesn't have any. So I guess, its kudos to me alone. Heehee!
We had "the talk" once again, discussed about the future plans & everything. So nice! Apparently, D is in distress. And I, am pressured by his distress. So how? Talk things out lor. Which we did, and the outcome; feels so good! Try now, everyone! Open up to your partners, tell them how you feel, be honest. I'm sure things will work out. Goody-goody talk from a goody-goody, huh? Ahakz!
D's in camp now & I'm so bored, I might skin myself to death. No no.. Think I'd better tuck in rather than create a bloody mess all over the bloody house. Okay.. Off now. Muacks!
P/S: Come to think of it, this entry's pretty monotonous (read: MEREPEK!), right? Yea.. I guess so. Heehee. Don't mind me & pls pls pls forgive me. Am really in no blogging mood tonight. But anyway, love all of you!
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