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Saturday, August 12, 2006 8:38 PM

at grandma's house now, having a laksa party cum family get together night. just wrapped up dinner and now I'm just downing some sweet bacardi breezer and watching the tele with my cousins. the good life, just the way it used to be.

had tuition this morning. super boring. after that went to grab a drink at coffee bean, then walked from holland V to gramps house at dover. haha, had plenty of time to think about life. and of course drown myself in senseless music...

then went down with her to hazels to go and get my hair re-coloured and trimmed up. *boo hoo hoo*. sat there with my phil mickelson book and finished the whole thing as she was cutting and dying my hair. its a tad too short but hey, it'll grow. and I've got hope that this ell be the last time I trim it up that short cause by next year I hope I'll be able to keep nice long hair. and I can finally start wearing my bandana's again. actually i might just start wearing them again soon when the hair gets longer so I can just start practicing putting them on...haha.

cabbed back and just lazed around watching the tele before getting ready to go out for confi class. dhey called for a cab and for some strange bizzare reason a bloody maxicab showed up at my house! so I looked like the bloody chinese mafia in the back of this huge white maxicab pulling into church...quite hillarious actually.

confi class was ok i guess. still trying to get that relationship with God to another level after the confi camp in June. attended mass with mom and grandfolks after that. then came back for laksa.

tomorrow morning i start my church ministry in the 830 choir. sounds fun, but at least linus will keep me company. so I'm being backed by a pro. no need to fret.

going back to school tomorrow, for a day. not looking forward to it. although I have missed my friends terribly. benji gets back from Thailand today so the proper balance of humor in my life will be restored :)

pesta sukan starts tuesday and I'm ready and raring to go ;)

watching click in gold class with mom tomorrow..cant wait!

spread the lovin'

Rob Valentine

any lower and you'd need a shovel