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Friday, August 31, 2007
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Woke up pretty early at the beginning of the week but Ck Tan cancelled our extra-class in the early morning cause a lot of people were late and wasted so much time.



6.30 in the morning...

Alright.. It's funny. It's like the first time I wasn't feeling very sad about them leaving. Well, of course I'm sad but the feeling I'm going through just seem different compared to the other time.
My 2nd aunt, together with my married cousin and her daughter and my 4th aunt joined us to send all of them to the airport.

Before heading to the airport, we went to Taman Sahabat to show them around. This is going to be like.. my second time writing a post about Taman Sahabat. LOL.

I really really love it there ; P

Love the lilies ;)
It's called...

My cousin's daughter was so CUTE and ADORABLE! I was pratically playing with her the whole afternoon.



Going to the airport...




She's like soooo shy, I tell you! ;p




But finallleeeeehh! ;)





She kept poking my camera!







The lil' girl loves the escalator!

Spoilt hair =(



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