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Wednesday, March 28, 2007

ah-ha! i'm multi-tasking. blogging while courseworking.

alright, two chinese tests today. so difficult. =.= oh no, i noticed something serious, very serious. my chinese is "decelerating". c'mon, it isn't constant nor "accelerating". NO~
countdown to chinese O level: 60 days
BUCK UP.

after choice, cab home. got home asap. i misplaced my keys, and mom was out. wasn't able to get in and i sat outside for an hour, i even finished up my assignments before mom came back. how pathetic. the nice auntie and uncle from opposite my house invited me in to their house and asked if i want drinks. of course i said no to go into their house and drinks in case they wanna poison me. LOL! just kidding. :D
so nice of them. (:
p/s: keys keys, where are you. i want both the key and the key mascot keychain back. ):

got to hear from mom, she said grandma's younger brother in indonesia passed away. which means.. he's my grand-uncle, i suppose. somehow, i feel sad. though i wasn't very familiar to him, whenever he visits grandma, he will bring lots of stuffs from indo. and the warm smile on his face. the last time i saw him was about 3 years ago? when he was still look so healthy. grandma isn't able to go back to indonesia too, she's old and unable to walk long distances. this is really saddening, blood brother passed away and wasn't able to see him for the last time.

aaah, that's life.

gotta continue with my coursework. (:

希望明天会更好。




rest in peace.




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