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HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR,

Monday, January 26, 2009 12:26 AM
baby(:

It's all love and joy, love and joy, love and joy, and not hatred and sadness, I hope.

Today, had tuition in the morning.
Came home and was on the comp like I said on my previous post.

I took some pictures. But i doubt I'll be uploading them.

Many shops were open for lunch, so yay!
Cousin came over and we made cookies.

I played flags and flowerz (the lamest game on MSN) with Sean.
Then I fell asleep while trying to learn Geog map.
Went to SSC but Popular was close (z, NOW I CAN'T DO HOMEWORK) and went to Giant instead. Cotton On has a nicey nice nice top! ;D

We went to have some pictures taken in the forest-y area and in my room.

Then, we all had reunion dinner. The proper steamboat one.
It was alrighties. I guess.

Came home, did some Geog filing and watched Romeo Must Die at the same time.
Jet Li! Hahahahaha.

I'm drooling over the Live n Loaded advert with Utt all over it.
It's okay, I've not drowned myself yet.

He reminds me of the Sir Stanford Raffles statue at Singapore River.
Don't ask me why.
I'm weird.
Mentally.

Going to temple tomorrow maybe. Or one of the days.
The Toa Payoh one. Is it the one Lene goes to? I think, if I remembered correctly when she told me in P6.
But usually, we go to the Thai one in Bukit Merah.
But there's still a lot of differences between Thai and Chinese Temples. Like in Thai ones, we put 3 joss sticks at a time. In Chinese ones, they put one joss stick at a time. :/

So, back to the going to temple thing.
They said this year will be bad for the year of the dog, so yeah.
Can't wear red.
Oh no):
I'll just have to wear my yellow shirt tomorrow.. Coz I can't wear my black&white skirt with black tanktop because that would be unlucky.

I'm so tired now.
I've still got so much work to do for school.
Oh man.

I'm out.
Well, my eyes are practically closed.

once there was me
I'm Janice, sixteen, but really, I'm three. I live in my own fantasy of endless imagination. I like the smell of new books and the wonders a camera can do. I laugh way too much.
And this, is my life.

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