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Thursday, November 30, 2006

A couple more hours before take off or should I say "bus off".

Gosh, I'm so funny.

Anyway, Sal and I plan to get together at my house since her dad will be sending the both of us to Klang. My dad thought of sending me at first but my grandma wanted me to be there by 8.00pm so there's no way my dad can make it back home in time.

Jeez, why does she want me to be there so early anyway??!

But, change of plans. Sal's dad decided to come to my house first, take me to Puchong ( Sal's place) and then all of us will go to Klang. Ish, party pooper. Sal and I were planning to rob Petronas station (which is incidently right at the back of my house) off their goodies.

"Snacks on a bus" will just have to wait then.

God, I kill myself sometimes. Did you get that? Snacks on a bus...Snakes on a plane...wahahaha!!!

So, okay, enough grandma talk. I know I have been dedicating my posts to her this past few days. Don't worry, two more posts and I'll be done.

Now, I shall go and dive into my journey of discovering my inner peace.

And while I'm at that, I shall also investigate ' The REAL Reason Why Grandma Decided To Be Nice.'

I preached @ 7:38 PM

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