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Sunday, May 01, 2005

sun=still making good use of rented dvds and await dad's return. holy molly

watched without a paddle and it is good shiat man.
just wasted the day to the teevee and just arnd 10 dad came back

the first thing he said,' aiyo, why yer room so messy?'
thanks dad

right then he asked me bout my o's. was darn fcked up cuz i cant find my result slip. geez
then suddenly he picked up my guitar and started stumming all sortsa nonscence. hahaha
now then i realised he too was a guitarist long long time ago and was quite good also seh. but now he really needs some practising, just like me dude.

shock of the century
i always thought my dad was the geeky businessman who just work and work and work and golfs and golfs and golfs and eat bananas- ye he loves bananas. so i did not expect him to be interested in music. holy cow huh

haha
anw orientation next wed, lets hope it'll be fun.
manu vs charlton. im feelin lucky. hahaha

glory glory man united. ole ole ole

till then bye!


10:25 PM