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Wednesday, September 13, 2006
my london london bridge wanna go down.

i had sneaked into the kitchen few minutes ago (my dad is strongly against late-night snacking) and to my delight i found a pot of sambal tiger prawns!! i suspect the whole pot should rightfully be mine since everyone else would have probably eaten out already. these people miss alot on the good food in this house. i am right now looking forward to so many things. so many plans, so little time, only so much money. get the picture? i've been missing out alot on quite a big number of lives = i miss my friends. i almost had a heart attack when photobucket decided to have its maintenence ongoing the last time i checked because seriously, i just prepared about twenty over photos to be posted up in this very blog which by now, OUGHT TO BE LONG OVERDUE. of all times to maintain the bloody web host i mean if the server is american this hour is really a wrong timing to do so cause it's in the day over there i reckon? and people need to upload photos urgently for god sakes. ta-da, i finally got my lazy bum bum to do this. and my bro thinks im a pathetic little dumb shit for buying 2 fat jodi picoult novels from london like of all things to bring home as souveniers but one thing he doesn't know, i havent been reading much for the past year and i blog in rotten-fuck english.

nvm that, here's the first batch of photos.

jaja: kak tell me, seriously ur excited kan?
me: what NO. i was practically born in england ok.
jaja: oh pls don't make me barf.
me: omg siak ah where'd u learn that word from?
jaja: duno, sweet valley.







me: mak, kita gi tengok ah pls pls pls!!
mom: i don't come here to watch concerts.
and i heard they do drugs. (so out of point.)



first building nearby our hotel that i noticed: paddington subway.



kekekekek..



his face is like all over the buses. (bone st.)



jaja kongaja sak.



breakfast was boring cause we can't take the meat.



then mak let me go to this market i told her i had came across on the net.



all you punk wannabes pls dun be jealous.



just hurry the hell up and get the cheapest one, dad.




what an unlikely place. wahahhaha!



as usual, jaja will be the first one to complain of hunger.









and mak didn't want to come out from this place.





i should have let jaja stand beside him instead. busok + disgusting + drooping balls.



looks yummy but i don't eat strawberries.








since someone requested for scene kids..



mak got irritated by Camden town so she made us go back to paddington.








more, some other time ok! ngntok.. bye :)




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