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Thursday, November 13, 2008

IM FINALLY LEGAL ! (:

thank you to those who actually wait up till midnight ta wish me happy bday.
i so appreciate it . ((:

its pretty disappointing cos those people that i thought wouldnt bother wishing me at midnight, actually did so and those who i thought would wish , didnt.
its disappointing to know that those who i didnt bother treating well, remembers ma bday and those i thought were ma good frens, didnt.
how ironic huh.
therefore , the moral of the story , never , let me repeat, NEVER, judge a book by its cover.

i thought being eighteen , legal , will be fantabulous , but it turns out as any normal days instead.
but not ta fret , i hope next yr turns out better. hahaha!

i went retail therapy today cos im so in need of clothes.
yes , clothes!
but seriously, i couldnt find any that i like. ):
i bought like only two piece of top after five hours of shopping. pffft.
and ma mom was sick but she still went out with me.
thank you mummy! (:

and ma dad was so hilarious.
he was working afternoon shift yest so he'll be home by 1plus in the morning.
and i received his msg at 11.59 pm.

daddy: happy bday, i hope you'll be a responsible lady etc etc etc etc etc . . . . . and not be an ah lian.
iza: im not an ah lian! im your perfect popular daughter okay! (:

OMG! ma dad knows whats an ah lian. hahahha!
and he even called me one. im not okay! tsk tsk.