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Monday, October 08, 2007

just came back not long ago from dinner at my aunt's place. it has
been quite some time since i went for a family dinner. today was
to commemorate my grandpa's death. nothing much act, just dinner.
my little cousin was as usual, cheeky. haha. and my cousin grew so
much taller. he's like 183 now. oh well.

it'll soon be a year since he passed away. seriously the pain of
knowing someone who no longer exists sucks, really. it's scary to
know that those who are older than you, most likely to pass away
than you.

time flies so quickly.

my aunt gave me 20bucks, i've got an angbao from my grandma and she
gave me another 20bucks secretly. they always bless me financially but
not my siblings. maybe because i'm not working. i'll repay them next
time when i work. maybe this will be my financial plan in the future.
10% for God, 20% for family. 40% for saving. 30% for personal use.

and i've decided not to buy ipod touch. haha. 800bucks is really too
much. unless someone bless me, i'll not buy anything above 200bucks.
shall save my attachment money then, 600bucks. come to think of it,
in four months, it's possible for me to save up to 800bucks. 200months
each. hmm. shall work towards that. currently i have around 140 in my
mini bank. ha.

i am my worst enemy and victim of this... fear.


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