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Monday, November 21, 2005

today's training was... pathetic. only 8 people came? sir was in a very bad mood.

anyway, it's all settled. we're moving in to the new house this saturday. like finally. what a very big achievement.

cos my parents have been talking about moving in since for ever. and all of a sudden my mum called back and told us we're shifting. which is rather rushed, if you ask me. we haven't finished packing our stuff yet.

which is. a lot of things.

shifting house is quite a chore, actually. now i have to change my address and all, and i need to find new lobangs. ohno. what if some random person wanted to send me a love letter but i can't be reached? that would be so sad. but then again, no one will ever send me love letters. the only person who sends me a birthday card every year is the insurance agent. which is what he should do, i suppose. after all the money he has earned from my parents.

but something nice though. i doubt we'll be shifting again soon. considering the amount of money my parents have spent. even though my dad says we'll shift again in like, five years' time, everyone knows that he's unreliable. after all, what happened to this "temporary" house that my parents claimed to be only staying for two years? we moved in when i was 5.

heaven on earth
10:11 pm