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Sunday, November 06, 2005
4:40 PM

I woke up to the excruciating sound of my mom screaming. She was asking me to wake up and start cleaning up the house while she's at the market shopping for stuff. It was barely 9am and i had only slept for a few hours. I couldnt bring myself to get out of bed. It was simply torturous to just lift my head from the pillow. So i doze off. The next thing i know, my baby bro was whacking me on the head with his oh-very-smelly-full-of-saliva bolster. That got me fully awake.

I peeled. I fried. I pounded. For your info people, that is what i did to the potatoes. My dad's siblings were coming over for Raya. And like every year, my mom will surely want to cook. This year is the MEe Soto year. Which means I'm the chief in charge in making Bagadil [potato thingy]. It took me an hour to finish my job and another 10mins to scrub the grease from my delicate hands.

And now i'm so bored waiting for them to come. I think i'll go take a nap first.

Good day people. =]

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Shaf. 31july.




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