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Dave and Gina got themselves a new pup and I invited myself to their house to see him (and to a meal, too).

Who can resist a wee lil pup??? Buddy? How can you ever get mad at that?

Dave tried to get him to stay still because apparently Buddy is very fascinated with cameras.

Awwwww…
*melts*

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Welcome back to the heat and humidity. It’s a love-hate thing, I guess.
I went out with dad to Maxis to get his mobile sorted (apparently he couldn’t send out any texts) and I had to wait for him in the car because I couldn’t get a park.

Sweat!

Well, I actually HAD a park but it was behind the building.
I was minding my own business, carrying the tray of eggs in my hand (and cans of pineapple in my bag) back to the car when I heard the sound of a motorcycle and I felt my bag hitting my ribs on the right. There was an older Chinese man standing not 3 feet from me saying, “You have to be careful, he was trying to rob you!”
That young Indian fart (he looked quite young) had the cheek to turn back and look if I fell or something. If only my reflexes kicked in earlier, I should’ve reached for one of the cans in my bag and threw it at him.

So there…my trusty bag. Torn. It was a freebie from Lancome (and it came from mom) but it served me well for YEARS!

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*bawls*

*sniff*

Don’t know if it’s a good thing or a bad thing to have found the website that YeeWon gave me to watch drama series…then again, it was me being curious and clicking on movies.

犬と私の１０の約束 = 10 Promises To My Dog.

Seriously cried when it came to the part where the dog got old and was “dying”…the dog very talented (a GR, no less!)

I never got to tell you a lot of things as well, Brinks.

“You have your school and friends, but I only have you.”

So true…

Sorry to neglect you where you were around, and being so selfish to want work out of Seremban…but I will remember our time together.

Even though I would like to have a dog to teman me now, I know it’s selfish when I can’t spare that time and I don’t know where I’d be next…and I don’t want the same thing to happen again.

*sigh*

I miss you dearly, Brinks.

No, I did not have cat for lunch.

Sandra invited me over for a quick bite of lunch at her place.

My taste buds are slowly changing.

I took beetroot and it tasted like boiled white radish (after it’s been boiled with chicken bones *hehe*) – it was actually quite nice. Very “rooty” though.
I actually took raw tomatoes! And I didn’t squirm or swallow without thoroughly chewing through them. The tomatoes here aren’t as sour/acidic as back home!

And all these came from not wanting to offend the hostess or make both of us feel bad.

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Despite her name being “Lucky”, I found her begging to be let in…