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Tuesday, January 16, 2007

Finally having my so desired off day. Can't believe that sip is ending, someone slap me and wake me up. Come to think of it, after 5 months of meritus, i still don't know my way around very well. But who cares, it's all going to end already.

I'm sitting here, on a bright sunny afternoon, in front of the computer blogging. It is so quiet and I am really soaked in nothingness. Quite wierd to be home on an afternoon alone. Pity kk has school till evening. Of all days that i have my off, tuesday is the day his lessons end he latest. boo-hoos. But he has been really sweet. Coming to fetch me from work almost everytime when i end at 11pm. Accompanying me to have supper and then sending me home. Buying little little food for me just because i keep saying i want to eat it. Telling the prata uncle to make my prata tissue nice and crispy, cooking for me when i feel so tired so i just stand there and many little little details that he does day to day. eh, but i do treat him not bad also ok, it s not just a bimbo demanding gf and giving in bf relationship. i think (and he thinks as well) that we are both lucky. how nice :)


there, a picture of chef kong at work.

till then, bye!





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