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today my dad cleaned up his office~

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what my dad and i have in common is we both like to keep sentimental/pretty/valuable-looking/has-potential-to-be-expensive things...

and thus he's running out of room for his stuff...

hence the cleaning today.

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one thing that could probably sum-up both of us is the conversation we have:

*few years ago*

dad:girl ah you want this glass?

me :want!

*dad hands it to me*

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*not long ago*

me : dee ah,i dowan this glass..u want?

dad:want~u put at my table..

*i put it on his table and he stuff it somewhere*

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*now*

dad:girl ah you still want this glass?

me :want!

*takes glass from dad*

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we're like taking care of things alternately...when i don't want it he'll keep it,and when he thinks that it's unwanted,i'll take it away from him...

that way,very few things are actually thrown out. +_________+

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so today,he took out some of our old stuff....

and i reclaimed possession of things i didn't want a couple of years ago:

penguin!

it's very sentimental to me 'cause it's from my grandma who recently passed away...

i was never close to her,but she's my grandma nevertheless...

she got it for me during her trip to New Zealand..

she went jet-skiing and did all kinds of exciting activities there..
kangaroo!

from one of my many aunts when she went to Australia...

i'm not very close to her as well, but she always gets me things..and gives me big angpaos ^^
my mum and i were on shopaholic-mode...

got this by impulse wan =___=''
MY OL' TOYS!!!!!

i had it since like forever!

now they're back in my room~

HEEEEEEEELLLLLOOOO KIIIIITTTTTTTTTYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

i like my hello kitty. it's so nice to hug.

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yes,i do realize how many toys i have in my life(and room)....

but think about it this way: at least i didn't keep ALL my toys since i was an infant.

i used to have a huge polar bear with blue and white stripes on its foot, a huge whale, two gigantic heads of mickey and minnie mouse, one enormous milk bottle shaped pillowand who-knows-what-else-i've-had that i couldn't remember.
cross-stitch...ahh...those days...
this used to be my parents' favorite toy...

they were like paparazzis at home..taking pictures of everything my bro and i did...

so many pictures of myself when i was a kid i have now.... O.O
omg Sin!!!!! u remember this?!?!??!?!

look at the 'cita-cita' man....

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CHORAL SPEAKING!!!!

i miss choral speaking...

it's the most entertaining event in school..

the whole form1 and 2 broke up into groups and practice story-telling...

then winners would get to perform in our daily perhimpunan before going to classes...

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my group won in 2004..

the group2 from 2Jade...


gosh i miss those days...

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*update*

i found in one of my dad's file the letter that the Education Department sent to my parents in 1997,to let them know that i was accepted into SK Padang Tembak for standard 1..

dad said: yalah of cz i kept it! it's one of those sentimental things you should have k!

so touching..

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i found my 06' and o7' diary as well..

read a couple of pages and i realized how much of a rude bitch i was...

i couldn't stand reading what i wrote! so immature!

Oh My Buddha.