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Monday, November 5, 2007

Pooja (:
I realised. My Dad's funny. Lol. He's singing "Don't cha wish your boyfriend was hot like me." In a high-pitched voice. Ahahaha. Nonsense man. Even funnier, just now he was imitating Asha. She was standing behind me, hands behind her back, one hand holding the other and sort of swaying. Then he started making fun of her, acting sissy. (Except that he was swaying a bit too vigorously. Lol.) Haha poor old Asha started denying and laughing. Conclusion: My Dad is a good source of entertainment (when he isn't annoying me).
Diwali is in a couple of days. Woohoo! Asha, me & our Mum are all gonna wear hot pink. Lol. I hate pink but no choice. (Wen Ling must be so happy. Grr.) Barkha hasn't even bought her clothes man! She's gonna buy tomorrow last minute. It'll also be hot pink. Haha. And when we hit the streets everyone'll go "Fooh. A clan of pink mamas.". Yep. Poor us. Blame my mum for starting the pink chain. I wonder what my Dad'll wear?


let's see...
10:45 PM