151 years ago..
Sunday, April 17, 2005
lallalala
back from ching ming.. same stuff everyyear. everyone doing the same thing.
not much ppl anyway.. not so hot.. but still hot.
those ppl who make the paper stuff for the dead.. can do wonders.. today saw.. ciggerettes..and cigar.. and windbreaker. lOl
boring lah... adults talking with other adults from 1 grave to anotehr grave about 8metres away... keep shouting.. i told them... if i was laying in the grave between thier convo. i would wake up and scold them liao. -_-
bah. went to relative house to eat lunch. 11pm+ eating lunch liao.. wah lao..
then.. so sian.
came back home
parents went to relative house to play mahjong. didnt go.

now sending game to bro. challenging him. teaching him the meaning of "you suck. stop hao lianing"

when love and death embrace

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