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Sunday, April 24, 2005

the univited guest is here again....
on my way back home from market, i met the uncle... the uncle i mentioned before in my previous blog... we took the same lift... and he offered help to press 17 storey for me... in the lift he started asking me questions... " ur dad at home playing mj?" i grinned and i nodded my head... i jus cant be bothered to answer his question... finally the lift reached 17... guess what... the uncle followed me home...he said that he want to talk to my dad..i was quite pissed! i opened the door and let him in... in my heart i was thinkin "please get out!" but as a form of respect, i did not show it out...

sharon's blog at 4/24/2005 06:56:00 PM

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