trying not to pull out my hair when I see this phrase on the book i'm currently on hahahahaha, all the main characters go was "trust me" and i really want to reply "YES I TRUST YOU ABSOLUTELY SO NOW STOP SAYING TRUST ME AND GET ON WITH THE STORY!!!" hahaha. probably too demonized liao by the book hahaha. yea, i trust u lah i trust u (all the way until i die) :) and he mentioned something about Love and i went awwwww~ in the mrt -_-". sometimes i really ask myself why i read; but i think i read so i get lost in the character's world cos my world isn't exactly exciting lah and i like the adrenaline rush of thiller, mystery and the sub love plots and i get to fantasize being a lawyer, doctor, wife, girlfriend etc haah wtf reveal too much already.
abit of drama over the weekends cos i went to bras basah to look for a book (which is as old as me, fml.) and i only needed to mentioned the title and the author of the book i am looking for and the shop owner was "sorry, we don't have it, its a very old title already." T_T. she asked me then i no chance to browse already, so sad. :( i wanted to look for a few more other books but i got intimidated by the shop owners and their books knowledge hahaha so i faster clambered out of the store, embarassed lol *failure**.
am in the process of clearing my backlog of ribbons order wtf, i keep adding more and more lah and i did a "ribbon watch-inspired" ribbon bracelet (can u even call this a bracelet) and was very excited to put my idea into realization and i inhaled the stupid glue due to my over enthusiasm and turned dizzy =(. and the worse thing was ... the glue does not stick the ribbons properly, hai... sian. but it turned out nice so i'm making 2 more, duno when i am going to bloody finish all the backlog lol...
i saw one ah gong sharing a pot of claypot rice with his grand daughter and i went awwwww~~ and thought of my ah gong again. he who always in royal blue shorts, the macho guy who is always screaming at my foreating stealing his condensed milk (only one teaspoon only ma!!! :( and he always cannot finish it anw before it turns mouldy =P).
i saw one ah gong sharing a pot of claypot rice with his grand daughter and i went awwwww~~ and thought of my ah gong again. he who always in royal blue shorts, the macho guy who is always screaming at my for
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the old packaging, sorry ah, the only one i could find of the old packaging that i remembered.
and my ah gong who eats fatty pork cooked in oil and dark soya sauce everyday. yeah everyday. and he who smoked and blow the smoke in my direction for me to chase hahah please don't blame him. he didn't know better but he did quit smoking shortly. and my ah gong who threw me out of the house cos i threw a tantrum and embarrassed the crap out of me and he who made me bath in cold water *bawls** cos he got pissed off when i said the bath water wasn't warm enough. *le-sigh** yeah he passed away when i was 10 but he's still my ah gong who played with me when my ah po wasn't at home and i don't have a picture of ah gong :(. i've etched u in my memories. thank you ah gong for all the good times and the beatings and embarrassment (probably more than once, i recalled two or three times goddamnit i think my whole village knows of my wrongdoings lor when he chased me out of the house - cos i want to watch TV fml hahaa~.) and my memories of your royal blue colour shorts ~my ah gong. :) i still remembered the last sentence i spoke to you "ah gong, ni zhuo she me ..." on a june saturday, around 1-130pm. thank you for everything, thank you for bringing some discipline into my childhood (i think everyone got beaten, fol hahaha lol) and i love you i really do thou i hate it when u throw my bag away cos i always have it lying around the house hee. my ah gong :)
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