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    Monday, January 02, 2006

    One of my cousins is gonna get hitched at the end of the year. woooohoooooo. They were all talking about it earlier this evening at my place when they got back from a wedding reception. I could feel the excitement when they were going on and on about wedding favours. Seronok. Amidst all the commotion, my dad had to make a remark

    dad: ain, you must start saving money now.
    ain: whatever for? It's not like I'm going to get married tomorrow.
    dad: ye la, jadi nanti tak payah last minit nak save duit mcm kak **** ni.
    *everyone burst into laughter*

    I think my dad should bear in mind that I don't even have a suitable candidate to have my hand in marriage lor. Plus, isn't it way too early to be thinking about getting married? A level results are not even out yet! I do, however, have a rough idea of how I want my wedding to turn out. haha what, can't I be a little bit ambitious albeit imaginative? Nevermind that I have no groom-to-be.

    On to something else. A few weeks ago, I chanced upon someone's blog which I found to be rather witty, nonchalant and real. But, I also thought that one of his entries was ridiculously... I don't know, can't seem to find the word. Anyways, it was on winnie the pooh. He went on and on about how he thought that pooh was just a drunkard and that was how he got his big belly instead from eating too much honey. He went on to write how unrealistic the character was because no bear would be all smiles because they're mostly ferocious and have sharp claws. I just thought that he had completely missed the idea that pooh and the rest are actually friends aka toys of christopher robin. Now tell me, which sane parent would want to get a horrid-looking teddy with claws for their small boy?

    I was reminded of that blog entry when I was watching heffalump on tv earlier today. I fell in love with lumpy almost immediately. That elephant is very adorable. So adorable, I could kiss and cuddle him/her all day.

    So I did nothing but watch tv and eat all day. At 9, my sisters and I got ready for a movie. We watched chronicles of narnia, finally. I've heard people say it's one helluva boring show but I say it's kick-ass. I was enthralled, most definitely. I even clapped at the end. heh. We went for supper at al-ameen and then a drive to benjamin sheares bridge because I just wanted to see the fullerton and suntec at night and yea, I'm jakun like that.

    When we got back, Nana decided to scare Mother by hiding behind the wall at the lift lobby.

    me: don't play hide hide lah. later got hantu tetek.
    nana: where got hantu tetek? maybe we'll end up in Narnia, like in the movies. HAHAHA.
    me: hahahaha...

    I think Mother suffered quite a fright from the "boo!" Nana gave.

    Kwinella @ 2:07 AM!