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Sunday, October 14, 2007

dad: if i die and turn into a fairy, i hope to flip open the newspaper seeing the headlines, 'CHIA SISTER'S BUSINESS DOING VERY WELL'.

immediately, i burst out into laughter saying,
"FAIRY?!?! but thats only for girls!"

dad: fairy cannot be guy meh?


hahahah.
and thats one of the times when i actually find my dad erm.
rather cute. :D

me and my sis,
future business partners.

and you guys you guys,
go go go visit our shop k.
so my father's wish can be fulfilled.
:)

you dont know me, you dont even care.
you dont know me, you dont wear my chains.

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