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sunday get together

hehe.


and the reunion ended. uh, rewind please.
after checking all of the photos, i guess these two are the most suitable to be uploaded. let me keep the others for personal purposes. ha ha.

that morning i woke early as the usual. and quite proud that i didn't continue my beauty sleep after that. haha. yes, i usually sleep again after my morning chores because i don't think i have much to do - ah, of course i do. i opened the sewing book which Mom bought for me as birthday present this year. ha ha. i was quite surprise too, you know.

i went to get all the materials i'd be in need and start to sew... *drum effect* A BAJU KURUNG! wehehee. i never thought that one day i'll be able to sew one. yeah. but, you won't fit in the one i've just finished because it is super small. however, it is too big for the Barbie doll - that doll appeared to have super slim waist and smokin'ly big butt. i do not know anyone with that type of physical appearance. ha ha.

later a friend called, "heyy, you're coming? we're going to be there at eleven." as i was focusing on something new so i asked, "uh, what time is it now?" i thought it was ten something but it was still nine, plus plus. ho ho. so, i decided to be at the reunion as well. at first Mom thought that when i said, "a reunion" she got it as my secondary school reunion. heh, nahhh. it was our primary school reunion. our batch is something we can't forget. we're still keeping in touch with each other. proud.

after we dined together as one happy family of eighteen - and we're eighteen this year. ha ha. what a coincidence, right? after that we went karaoke-ing in the dark - i thought they were kidding about being loud and all. well, to leave would be uncool so i chose to be stuck together in the vip room. i didn't mind some of us doing lame stuff and that cute 'bo peep' dance. hell yeah. ah, in that photo as you can see a person face being brutally filled with black circle - she's not from our school. i don't know why she's there in our photo all of a sudden. was she invited? i don't think so. he he. whatevs okay.

sore throat, blurry sight. we're not drunk but we went home. happily ever after. done.

blogger has been through some changes as i can see. last time i was posting a new entry but didn't get to publish it because the internet went bizarre and puff, the entry's gone. nowhere to be found. i typed in a lot - gahh just what can i do?

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