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Usually have a lot of things to say. Just no mood to blog. =x
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Talking to my friend has taken an emotional toll off me. I'm also thinking about my mum's birthday in September. I don't remember what happened last year during her birthday. Can't recall if dad was at home or not.
My friend suggested buying a birthday cake for her. I think my mum will be delighted if this happens. Then again I can't imagine sitting down with her cutting and eating the cake. It's just so..... awkward. I miss those times the four of us took the car out for a dinner. And it so happens that for 3 consecutive years we went to 3 different places and the following year after our birthday celebration the restaruant closed down. We all had a good laugh over this. And how mum would be saying things like she doesn't want a present, all she wants is for us to study hard and be good boys. So long ago, those days. triggering Mr Ng HS |
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