Saturday, December 16, 2006
My cousin held her wedding dinner tonight after 10years of courtship with her 'husband'. Stangely enough, my aunties told me that I would have to be the flowergirl with all my other cousins. As far as I know, flowergirl usually are small girls but look at ME?! Hahaha....maybe becoz I look like a small girl. The more suprising news was I had to wear a dress just like how flower girls always dress. To make matter worst, I had to be the first in the queue just becoz the colour of my dress is different from the rest of my cousins. It was such an embrassing moment for me as there were lots of people around looking at me. I suddenly felt as though I was the bride. Hahahahaha....
During the dinner, there was a performance by the children from Big Apple Childcare. Most of
my aunties was amazed by how flexible these children are. For me, it is not something unusual becoz I think I work it this line & see this quite often. Hehehehe...Hmmm, I can see that my cousin have spent lots of time & capital to training up the children to perform on her big day. Well, to me the most important factor is that she ENJOYS herself on her big
day!
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Monday, December 04, 2006
Hello guys. No I'm not Aslinda. I'm the person she has been refering to as her Sayang all this while.
I'm here to share with you guys a weird experience that I am going through. Here I am, a 27 year old guy, but was recently diagnosed by my doctor to be suffering from the hand, foot and mouth disease! Yup. Strange but true. A 27 year old slacker suffering a disease meant for 7 year old kids.
It all started last thursday, after I came back from the snow city adventure. I suddenly developed a very sore throat and a scorching high fever. I was shaking so hard that it would put an Ecstacy junkie high on Ecstacy to shame. Funny enough the fever has subsided by saturday. So i thought that was it, just a normal fever I caught from my sis who had the fever too a few days ago. And I kicked its arse in time for me to kick my buddy saiful's arse in bowling.
While bowling on saturday at orchid country club, I noticed a few spots on my palm. I thought what the heck, maybe i'm allergic to one of the bowling balls or maybe the previous user left his pi sai inside the bowling ball or something. But it got worse that I even lost our third game to saiful's gf! At that time my sayang already suspect somthing was amiss. As usual I just brushed it off. But by the time I was riding my bike home in the early morning, those blister-like spots on my palm was causing me to outscream my suzuki each time i squeeze the throttle. When I reach home I took off my shoes and ta-daa! Funky spots on my feet as well!
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