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Friday, July 3, 2009Y
My Grandmother

Lol, my grandmother called again. She everyday call one...I think I know why...Caz she very bored at home alone...=( But still, she always call and ask alot of questions. Just now, she called and ask me what I ate for breakfast. Then I say "bread". Then she like very excited like that. She said, "HUH?! BREAD AH?!" And I almost laughed man. XD Eating bread for breakfast really so surprising meh?! ^^ LOL!!! Then I was thinking, "Er.....Ya, bread. Why leh?"

Theres one more time she called, I picked up and she asked "You come back already ah?" I was like, "Then who's the one talking to you? 0_0" But sometimes, I really feel very sorry for her caz Michelle don't like her and she treat her very bad. She's still her grandmother what...Haiz... And I don't really like her coming to our house. And I don't like it when I go to her house for dinner and my aunt keep on saying "Eat, eat." We're already eating man! Haiz...Guess they're addicted. Cannot blame them also lah...I gotta go already. Blog later~ (After this post..^^)

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