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Friday, July 11, 2008
the auspicious day is coming

the auspicious day is coming

the red piece of cloth is now hanging outside my main door.. signifying that this family is having "Good News". the red piece of cloth looks really obiang.. but no choice, we are chinese afterall. If we choose to simplify everything then there isnt a need for a traditional wedding already. tomorrow shall be the day brother bring some stuffs over to their house and bro ask me to follow over, 2nd aunt is going with us too, she is the supposedly 'matchmaker'(they call it). mum told me that traditionally, tml is the day that the bride will bring a closet of her own, with all her clothes and make-up to our house. But but but... no need lah, i tink 90% of her stuffs are here already. She went home today, i wonder if she got clothes to change or not?? =p

next tuesday is the day.. the day i enter adulthood haha =) L calls it as if ive been always a kid. but i have always been lah. ive always stretch out my hands to get some reimbursement. but after i get my first pay, all my rubbish will end. i will feed myself, feed my own desires, feed my materialistic wants.. but that meagre pay might not enable me to do wonders yet! so i might need ah-hem to feed me.. we've made a pact.. i will sponge on U, dont u dare run away...

I was on my way home today and i saw a passerby lookalike. i was stunned for a moment. taking a second glance, it wasnt.. i have a hunch we are gonna bump into each other soon. Oops. Think it will be a very awkward position.