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Monday, July 19, 2004

its a monday. again. its strange to just sit back and listen to the big battles in my head. like sudden flood of tots will come gushing in abt something, then at another mmt something else will pop up. i was trying to recall past memories of pple whom i was very close with. there was this particular one. and all i could remember was a chess set and oreo cookies and fish. i'm always fascinated with my memories coz, i realise when some one does something tt makes u dread their every move, u're memory tt was made with tt person close shut. its some where there in the back, but its locked behind a door and the key is dropped into the big big ocean. and another person, this one got a bit more memories at least it means tt the door is still slightly ajar. i remember, the oceans, spiral, X, walks. but what is more significant is void decks, books, 144, water chestnut and barley. oh and chicken wings... anyway, enough abt memories. my cousin came over for the afternoon. oh man, it was such an interesting experience tt made me appreciate being the youngest in the family and having no younger brothers. every other minute, my cousin will beg me to bring him down to play. which i gave in after 1 hour. and so i was nanny for the afternoon, watching my cousin play with the waters whilst i was trying my best to understand freud. didn't make it past page 2 coz my cousin was spraying water at passerbys and i had to stop him. its weird, coz, i'm sure tt there will be more times like this, whereby he comes during the afternoons. but once both my sister and i start school, i don't think my mother will think abt bringing him over, coz... my mum loves living a tai-tai life. but will, having a kid in the house sure spice things up. it gets noisier for sure. hahaha... and making sure my cousin does his colouring exercise. (yea and today's picture is a witch.. haha)


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