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Saturday, February 12, 2005

[- My NaUgHtY NePhEw -]
I am totally lazy to write long story in this entry so just a short entry will do. It's a cute conversation between my little 6 year old nephew(Eman) and my uncle after dinner at my cousin place.

Eman was trying to get the wire connection to his Xbox(as usual hehe) while his mum shouted out for him. The maid came running out of the kitchen:-

Maid: Eman, your Mum calling you.

Eman: Wait! I am fixing something.

Aunty Sharon: You better go ah, later your Mum scold you again.

Little Eman had a scolding before that because his itchy hands went to bang the door repeatedly.

After hearing what Aunt Sharon said, he ran to his mum. You can't imagine how fast he ran when he heard that he might get scolded.

Running back was Eman with a Cornetto cone, cookies and cream ice-cream and a plate. He place the plate and ice-cream on the table and continue plugging the wires onto the Xbox.

Uncle Huey: You better eat the ice-cream if not melt ah.

Aunt Sharon: Better eat ah, if not later melt your Mummuy will scold you.

Uncle Huey: Later the ice-cream melt then all the ants come bite you then you know ah.

Eman: For what?! I am not the ice-cream...

(duhz)

Eman then unwillingly munch down the ice-cream. Seriously, I think I am beginning to like this cute nephew of mine. =)

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Monday, February 07, 2005

[Busy Busy]
Yeah! I finally have the FEEL to blog again! You know, I feel rejuvenated like I just peel off a facial mask. Refresh!


Recently, I have been busy making new yr goodies. I think you might be thinking that I actually bake cookies? Nah! I am helping my parents with the making of new year goodies nearly everyday. It's really tiring as we will come home like 3 to 4+ am every morning. It's ok for me as I don't need to wake up so early the next day and I am also use to my 'night' life. *thinking of my deep eyebags =( * But feel helpless for my parents as they have to wake up like 8am the same morning. This has been on for every year during Chinese New Year period where they slog so hard every night just to earn that extra profit.


Talking about profit, we don't earn much. Outflows > Inflows. The EXTRA LARGE bonuses for the employees will like nearly eliminate the profit earn, many other outflows like rent and stuff will break it all even. Talking about profit, I suddenly thought of how many of my friends say I am well-to-do and stuff. I am not lor cos if I am then I don't have to give tuition or work already just to earn the extra income for my expenses. The well-to-do status that all my friends thought to be do not come with less input. The hardwork, the pain, the effort every single thing that my parents put into their work has to be taken into consideration too. If you learn economics in JC you will then know that income is not measure through figures only, there are other factors too like no. hours of leisure and stuff.


My poor mum who works so hard for so many years has taken a toil to her health. Pains on backbone , swell up hands, swollen joints, stiff shoulders, defining veins on her legs, frequent slight asthma attacks have been the results of her hard work. I feel helpless, I think what I am helping her now is only minimal. *Jas prays that mummy will always stay healthy* I think the best thing I can do for her now is study hard though I am not working on it. *sigh*



By the way, today I was busy packing the cookies into the bottle. For every cookie that I place in the bottle, I will place one in my mouth too. Wait wait....you must be thinking I am greedy right? *attempting to knock your head* Never mind, I admit I am. So let's do some maths calculation for the numbers of cookies I have eaten.

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no. of cookies packed = no. of cookies in Jas's tummy



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TADA!!!

Maths pass leh!

*giggles*

I packed 20 bottles today so I ate 20 bottles of cookies?!!

duhz..

Anyway, don't be too shock cos

I am crapping.

So early in the morning, nothing to do.

Pardon my nonsense

You can just scroll down the page or just

Don't read this entry


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Why are you still reading?!!

Sounds like some forwarded sms I use to receive.

Like:

Why still press the keypad

go sleep

stop pressing



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duhz...

so using the same technique:-

stop scrooling



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nothing more to blog leh

tired

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yawning already lah
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ok I really think this is getting really dumb

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going to sleep le peeps

Nighty
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BE GONE WILL YOU?!

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