Last night, I dreamt that I two time my boyfriend with my ex. Oh oh. Ya. Up till today I still dream of him.

Anyway, yesterday Cheryl and I opened a stall at the flea market at Youth Park. The response is not as good as the other time. =( But we had fun nevertheless.

The weather was "hot like don't know what". We were sweating like suckling pigs. And sticky like super glue - the very sticky type that is.


After we "close shop", my dad came to pick us up. We went Newton Circle to buy food home. And we heard the blind man singing...

"Where did Mas Selamat go?"

to the tune of -

"Where did all the flowers go... Long time passing..."

You know that song??

Hmm... nothing else happened recently. Oh... I passed my TP. Wahaha... shan't go in to details. =)
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