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Saturday, November 9, 2013

Dad's birthday celebration.

It's my dad's birthday.
And my sister got us a durian cake. With a price of course. And it wasn't cheap. It was hand made cake by her aunt by real durian. It was awesome. So awesome i got sick and had sore throat the other day. But eventually it cured. It wasn't anybody's fault. I just didn't drank enough water. And i had reading for mass the other day. Glad it doesn't affect much. I tried my best to maintain and steady and sweet voice. :)

Back to the cake. Oops, i mean birthday. Dad didn't know. He was at the back of the table minding his own business when we all did body language and hand signals and it seemed like all our faces are having stroke or any facial diseases. It was terrible. We off the fan and dad sensed something amiss. And so he turned around and ask "Why?" Then he noticed a cake on the table and asked "Whose?"

Aw, my dad is so cute!

Some really awesome fruit toppings for the Durian cake are blueberries! Blackberry! Strawberry! apricot! They're just amahzing! 



Here's daddy, smiling happy in front of the camera. I don't know man, i just took it and he was all smiling to the camera. Or maybe it's just candid. 

Dad and mom were reallllllllly sweet i can have diabetes from it :D

So that afternoon, granny was awkwardly walking around the house flipping newspapers and looking around. She wasn't usually like this. And then while flipping the pages, she suddenly said "Ah Ning, you got ang pao packet ma? Can you give me one?" So i was like, yeah okay. It seemed like a big deal. So i didn't want to disappoint her. I knew she was giving it to one of my parents, but i don't know, so i head up and got a packet for her. She thanked me over and over again and then went on continuing with her work.

That night..


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.                                                                 this happened.






Granny's going back to Johor. It's sad and i don't really want her to go. :( So did mom and all of us. So we took a photo together with her. AHHHHH, the memories are coming back while i'm typing this.





I LOVE YOU AH MA. 
AND YOU KNOW IT. 

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