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Tuesday, September 30, 2008 // 5:28 PM

last night,
the stupidest, silliest thing happened to me.




i got locked out of my own house.


damn.
reached home at 1plus after mahjong session,
then i realized the wooden door of my house is locked.
(great, can't get the keys)

started calling my mum's phone.
realized it was off! die.
bombed my bro's phone, he slept like a log.
(& i bet he must be the one to lock the door cos my mum would have known i didn't bring my keys out!)


if its months ago, i would have ran off to my someone's house to stayover after knocking for 2mins.
but i knocked for more than 20mins last night.
i even called my small aunt for help &
asked her for my dad's hp no. (yeah, i don't have my own dad's no.)

then coincidentally, my mum opened the door.
my small aunt was soooooo sweet.
bet she was prepared to drag her husband out of bed to come fetch me or pass me the keys.

then my mum say,
'serve you right! see you next time dare or not.'
then i replied,
'yeah, i'll just remember to bring my keys out the next time!'
she didn't even know her phone was off.

hahahahah. my whole knuckles went red from all the knocking lor.
& sok asked me if i wanted to go over to jw's hse.
& she asked me if i'm knocking on the right house.
damn her. lol.
=.="

& my mum didn't wake up due to my knocking,
she woke up cause my dad got up to use the toilet.
oh well, i hope she'd be sleeping like a log everytime i'm outside. (:
yadah yadah. :/

oh well, i've alrdy saved my dad's number yeah.
no worries.

i'll just have to bring my keys out everytime.
hahhaha.


i'm craving for fish & co, sushi! ):
had Cafe Cartel for dinner last night.
with des, sok & jw.
the food is not yummy. :S

jw is a smelly person.
lost in scissors, paper, stone & still dare to deny.
BOOOOOOOOO.


probably having outing with my girls tmr.
aww. meeting/outing?

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