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    Friday, April 18, 2008 @ 9:40 PM

    Met up with Clara this evening... da bao-ed noodles home aft tt. Didn't finish it up cos it tasted like overnight porridge. =.=


    The bf's havin slight fever... poor dude.


    That day, mom told me to clear tt mess in our storage room...
    She asked me to climb up the chair and see what's tt mess all about... Being lazy, I merely lift my head and all I saw was jus a lil dusty at the corner of the wall.
    Den I told mom, "No prob... I'll go get it clean..."
    Mom gave me a serviette and then I went back to the storage room...
    Stood on the lil chair, I nearly fainted... =.=
    It wasn't just a lil dust... It was a fcukin horrible FLAT DEAD LIZARD.
    I tell u, it looked HORRENDOUSLY UGLY!
    Now... I knew mom must have felt weird when I was so ON in clearing up tt "little mess"
    Heh!
    She asked me to get the thongs out there instead if I dun wanna use the serviette.
    Gee! I DON WAN EITHER!!!
    Pacing up and down thinking of any excuses to freed myself...
    I ended up pleading mom to freed me from tt promise made and said I would scrub the toilet instead.
    LOL!
    Okays. Mom's nice enough letting me off this time round. Haha!
    *toilet not scrubbed in the end* =X



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