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Sunday, September 19, 2004

Hahahahaha...

I'm seriously tickled. Hahaha. Daniel was like observing this old pillow (with brownish stains..gross) that Mom placed on the chair outside with the intention of throwing it away. So Daniel was like commenting on the state of the pillow:

Daniel: OH YUCKS! Look at the pillow. It's like a drool battlefield.
Me: Huh?! Hahahahaha.
Daniel: Look at the stains (flipping the pillow). So much drool man. Sick!
Me: Hahahaha..drool battlefield..hahahaha.
Daniel: I wonder who's pillow this is? I think it's mine cos it's so flat. Last time I remember I slept on a flat pillow and my head sank in then I couldn't breathe.
Me: Hahahaha..how come you couldn't breathe??!!
Daniel: (He was demo-ing this part and he almost used the saliva-rish pillow but he stopped in time) Cos my head sank into the middle then the sides cover my mouth so I couldn't breathe.
Me: Hahahahaha.

After that Daniel and Dad basically launched into this hilarious conversation about Mom and her incredible ability to drool and even blow saliva bubbles in her sleep due to the excess drool. Of course the bubbles didn't fly all over. They just burst on her lips but you guys know what I mean. Anyway, during the whole course of the conversation, I just sat there replying my mail and laughing like an idiot.

Anyway, basically stayed home the whole day cos Mom asked me to stay home and sleep longer cos the night before I sat at the dining table for like 5-6 hours straight doing my clay sculpture and I slept really late. So Mom let me sleep in and skip church (which is bad..I know) with one condition and that is that I spend the day doing my work which I have been doing since 3+. So actually before that I was just lazing around.

Alrighty, Nigel's waiting for the com so I gotta end here. Byebye bloggy!



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