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In the end, i didnt meet sebas cause he said D didnt sound happy. -.- Anyway, i carried on with my plan and went to my godma's house. Urgh the food smells damn good. But i'm not eating there. ): When i reached pasir ris, i headed straight to the food and it's not what i like ): Every single dish my godma cooked is my favourite! If only i was eating there. Nevermind, i must be contented with the food God blessed me with. (:
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It's the eve of the Lunar New Year! Okay, nothing to be excited of. But since everyone's wishing me, then i should be high about it. Erh, Doesnt make sense. Anyway, i forgot to mention i sent in my resignation to seoul garden already! Just 2 more weeks and i'm a free bird pig. (:
Meeting Sebas to pass him D's jacket. Then i shall go visit my godma, then i shall meet himmm.
♥ With love, Amanda