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Chapter 165 : Whassupppp.

I haven't bathe yet leh. :x 
And it's what - 7:34 PM now? o.O


Okay, so my mom, bro and me went to the immigration centre ( I'm not really sure where ) to make our passports. 
Sad to say, but this is my first ever passport. xD
We're going to Thailand at the end of December. (: 
So, anyways, we went there and queued up for a number.
We got number 1220. BUT WE HAD TO WAIT FOR 109 NUMBERS BEFORE IT WAS OUR TURN. 
Really awesome huh. == 
I persuaded my mom to have lunch at Jusco first or we could just talk a walk there because we had to wait for so long. -.-
BUT SHE DIDN'T WANT TO LOL. 
So yeahhh, was dead hungry so me and bro went down to the cafeteria to grab a bite. 
My advice : NEVER - NEVER - GO TO CAFETERIAS ( unless it's classy xD ), because you'd never wanna go to another cafeteria again! ( exaggerating much? but seriously. ) 
THE FOOD THERE IS FREAKIN` DISGUSTING I TELL YOU. 
I ate the nasi lemak, which isn't so disgusting. 
But I pity my bro :D He regretted eating rice and not be intelligent as me to eat Nasi Lemak. :P 
His plate of rice only contained ONLY cow liver ( moo mang mang T.T ), so I gave him some of my chicken. XD 
Walked back, and guess what? We still had to wait for 106 numbers wtf. 
Haih. Super lebihhhh.
Sat there like NO LIFE people. -.- 
So to cut the story short, we waited till it's about 4 pm and finally it was our turn. 
GAWD, the wait. -.- 
And then later Mom went to Pizza Hut to da bao pizzas. XD

TASTED LIKE HEAVEN 
COMPARED TO THE CAFETERIA FOOD. 

HAHAHA. 
Fyi, mom used my coupons. T_T


So I guess that was what happened during the last 5 hours of my freakin` life. 





oh, and hanging out at the library was kinda fun.
We can actually go online there! XD YAY. 





xoxo-
celiinnneee.
maybe someday i'd forget you.
but not now.

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