Sunday, September 03, 2006

Cried 200 times a day on Sep 2



It was a terrible day for me, mum and dad.

I cried when watching lobster in restaurant.
I cried when taking minibus to auntie Doris home.
I cried non-stop when staying at auntie Doris home.
I cried when taking taxi to home.

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