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Tuesday, January 6, 2009. 7:15 PM .
my holydays .
my december holydays can't say lame can't say rock's. its like the same everyday.normaly we always go JB and shop with my mum and sis then must follow them every where they go my sis shop like hell then after that we went to eat our lunch at another place of JB we ate steamboat fish and my favourite dish is the hainan chicken rice and we drank boulonglong and after that we when back went home.

wow what a fun day yesterday i think i will plan my own things and my mother and sis must listen to me