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Sunday, June 03, 2007
Project in the house
I always welcome visitors in my house. Just that those i've invited always resented coming simply because my place is too far. So far, the number of visitors i have can be counted with less then 10 fingers. Whats more, there has never been cases of having any of my female friends coming down to my place. Until today.

3 infact.

We cracked our heads on the project almost immediately when they arrived. Normally, i've bring my guest around to have a tour at my place, to count the toilets and room and stuff. But for this, we are seriously lacking of time. Just too bad for them.

Mother loves to have visitors in our house (eventhough her mouth kept on saying otherwise, claiming that she dont want anyone to ruin her sing song session) She prepared lunch and dinner for all of us. Despite the salivating aroma, Stephanie didn't have any bite on the delicious roast duck and chicken. Cos she don't like it. How can she dont like it when she never tried it?'
Missing out delicacies such as abolone, lobster, crabs, chicken, milk, just like that. I think i'll really enjoy myself if we were invited to some wedding dinner. Oh wait! she did mention she likes shark fins... Argh!

Lita impressed me with her initiative to wash up the dishes. Seriously, i think (and according to mother) i have some repressed memory of washing dishes back from my childhood days that i couldn't make myself to wash any dish no matter how much i tried. I really pray hard that my future wife doesn't mind washing the dishes... Lets hope gals nowadays doesn't mind washing dishes. (ps. steph really cmi when it comes to washing dishes just like me...)

Li mei saved the day by successfully connect my laptop to my wireless. She did it like in a few mins whereas i gave up after an hour last night. If she is my closer friend, i will just jump up to her and say 爱死你了! SEriously. Anyone who has spent hours on the computer will understand the frustration ...

Die lah... project still not really solidify, though the idea is somehow close to completion. Lets hope tml can complete.

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Someone from the unit called me last monday to ask me about some details.
I was pretty sure that this person was Jun Liang... Just that i was really puzzled how come he wanted to keep such a distance by not saying that its him. hmm... Maybe i think too much, maybe it wasnt him afterall.

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Exams coming soon, I tend to be easily distracted nowadays.


Catching the falling leaves ...[9:36 PM]
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