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Sunday, August 29, 2010
- @ 12:05:00 PM
Eating apple now. An apple a day, keep my fatness away :)

Nimrod and his bros went to my church just now. Hmm. Shocking man. Nimrod, Nicholas and Nickson. Chit-chatted for a while, and Nicholas kept chot me? Did I know him? Lol no idea. Their aunty is in my church, which he told me before but I forgot. Hehe. They are going back to Dubai on 7th of Sept. I never realise they've been in M'sia for 3 months?

My daddy and bro are so crazy for fishes -.- You know what, now my house got 1 pond and 5 aquariums, which is pretty insane. They buy fish non-stop just for fun, I think it's better if I cook them and eat it. Duh. My bro is very sad now because his baby fishes (!!) are dead, they don't want eat the food Jerome gave them. Uh-la-la. I wonder why they like fish? Because fish doesn't have fur (which is like Junior's), you only can see them swim here and there, that's all.

I am watching a cartoon ghost movie, Coraline, which is not really frightening like the usual one. Like.


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