win already loh. before i know it, i will be some old lonely uncle. sigh
haha
anyway, that means feb (ie season of the red hong baos with the attached different coloured Yusolf Bin Ishak potraits) is coming so no complains there.
still it is with some degree of.. for the lack of a better word, longing, that i wish time will not pass so quickly.
must be the having-ca-in-jan effect lah, mug mug mug and mug. damn waste youth. haha. but bo pian, future lives are at stake. oh and comfort too.
or maybe its just the im-getting-old-and-sentimental effect.
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(snap shot of last night's journal)
anyway, at the rate that its raining (the clouds are taking a breather now though) its as if the world might end any moment, so how? should i enjoy life or mug and mug then die without enjoying life. haha. ok that was a rhetorical question. obviously the latter considering how humji i am.
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omgg and im gonna get fat and become atheromatous at the rate im feasting and eating. weekly birthday parties, and with cny coming up. o' arteries i hear you weeping tears of lipids! haha shall eat yong tau hu or smt for recess for the coming weeks.
anyway, wishing everyone a dong dong qiang chinese new year but yeah, dun bust your waistlines k! many cheers:)
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