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and so lucky me is still having fun all day either shopping, watching movie, reading, practicing, eating too much or just doing nothing.
Blog hopping as usual, and found out that our friend still remember i have a cooking lesson due:)
"P.S* Lynn Chong! I'm supposed to start our cooking sessions but I'm afraid I'll have to push it back a week or 2 later k=)You're missed! So I'll try my best to finish my stuff fast."
(lyn: haha! it's ok! u can try smuggling me into mindef's cookhouse:))

All is fine, except that bestie is not around. I find myself thinking of her on and off... It would have been even more fun if she's around:(

and i am still packing up the war-zone!haha! the progress is very slow due to laziness, programmes and also because i spent more time sending myself into nostalgia than packing!haha!

Some of my "findings"!


26Dec1999-I still remember rushing back from a holiday to get baptised!haha!
And this is the present COS(BT) before it was built. I think this should be the present playground.


2004- Notes from the kids before i left:)


Letters, Cards, Presents..and i drew that pic! on the back, it says picture from a tissue wrapper. Ok, nothing fantastic but i am quite impress with myself!Din noe i can draw!wahaha!


and!and! I took the sentosa rail or whatever they called it! haha! was just at vivo and decided to try it just for fun!haha!
eh.. this entry is kinda messy lah-the results of fitting various thoughts and avtivities all into one entry...:)









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