I couldn't believe that I actually survived till today. If Suharto can do it, so can I. I know I had woken up at around 5 plus in the morning today. I hate it when my sleep is disrupted! But anyway, to continue sleeping for another hour and half just kills me.

Somehow, I think it has got something to do with the ABM bio air-purifier thingey. The air is fresher and calmer that it makes me wanna wake up early after a deep sleep. In fact, very very much earlier than usual. *Dammit* It's a good thing but I just hate waking up so early, that's all.

Oh yesterday's Deal or No Deal Hunkadories special was fantabulous. That Dolly woman was great too altho' I think she must've felt super lousy for not sticking to her box (it contained that whopping $250,000). Sometimes, you should just trust your womanly instinct.

Still, she went home with a handsome sum of $88,000 so that wasn't so bad. Not a good deal but at least, she went home with a 5-figure sum rather than that ya-ya-papaya dirty old man who brought home a sad $75. Hahaha.

I'm curious to know who the Banker is tho'. I know he's 30+ years old, single and an arsehole, that's for sure.

Oh well, whatever.

Last Sunday, Agil and family came to pay a visit to my parents since their return. I purposely rushed home just to see the kids, when my mom called to tell me they're at my place.

She has adopted a very smart tactic. Want Nadira home in 10 mins, even if she's from the other end of S'pore? Just call her and tell her Agil's at home. While I was in the cab, I said to sis, "Maybe mom was making the whole Agil thing up. They might not even be there."

But of course, he's there. All of them were. Him, watching tv with his milk bottle stuck in his mouth. Clearly, he wasn't drinking it because 2 hours later, the milk is still the same as it is. Anyways, it was good company. Here's some (blur) photos of the lil bugger...






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