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Friday,
31 January 2003
Ho! Ho! Ho! It's Chinese Lunar New Year! Gong Xi Fa Cai! Thank you again for coming to my blog, and wishing you a wonderful, happy, and prosperous new year! I turned cleaner boy for today and the job was to help my parents clean the whole house. This started way before the week coming to CNY, only intensive this day and yesterday (Thursday). Since everyone in the family was in good mood, I had been more eager to bring fresh air into the house and evict dust and dirt out of my home. The 'Gong Xi Fa Cai' spirit has been high, and my mood has been way above groovy, and thanks to the mild rain the whole afternoon, it just helped to keep the weather cooler. The house-cleaning took longer than expected and my mum had to declare half-time in order for the family to prepare for the reunion dinner. Come evening close to 7 pm, my family and I were on the way. Firstly, we went to 4th aunty's new home in PJ to pick up my grandma and 3rd aunty, who came over from Sydney for CNY. Secondly, we're off to 1st uncle's house for the dinner and to catch things up. It's a once-a-year thingy and the tradition is always here to stay. Thirdly, after taking my grandma and 3rd aunty home, we headed to another uncle's house (mum's side) for a short visit. My cousin-brother wanted a game of Battlefield 1942 with me hosting it via ADSL server (my PC). I agreed and will SMS him when I get back. After that, it's back home to complete the remainder of the house-cleaning work before the clock strikes at 12 midnight. Traditional beliefs have always said that one cannot clean the premise on the first day of Chinese New Year, and luckily the cleaning was done just before midnight. Whew! The tv programmes were there to lighten up but after a short rest, I fired up my PC to host the game I promised to my cousin. Unfortunately, he just couldn't connect and the serial key was him giving the trouble. So the game had to be called off. *sigh* Anyway, there's always next time, and after he sorted out with the problem. Oh-kay, it's time for bed. A big day ahead! ^__^ ![]()
Monday,
27 January 2003 Monday blues had not struck me, despite the humid weather. Didn't know why I could sleep so much today and had a large bowl of Koko Krunch for supper, and yet couldn't put on a pound on my not-so-lean physique. Perhaps maybe I should seek a blood donation fair somewhere to 'refresh' my many pints:) I was in the mood for CS and was hoping to organise a 4 vs 4 game with my frens but none could make it for the evening and it was swiftly cancelled. *Bummer* Then later in the wee hours of the morning, my DVD marathon continued. This time it's Sixth Sense with cutie Haley Joel Osmond, and of course, Bruce 'The Kid' Willis (yeah, I know he's better off with Die Hard series). What a movie! What an ending! The weirdest thing was this movie was on for few years and I hadn't got to get a good watch on it until this very moment. If I had been Mr Adam Sessler to review movies instead of games on Extended Action (instead of Play), I'd give it an enthusiastic 5 out of 5 :P In my humble opinion, ghosts do exist around us, like in a parallel universe, and to some we call this the 'spiritual world'. Ghosts that have unfulfilled wishes would stay around in our physical world and only leave when their wishes are fulfilled. When they linger around, that's where they 'haunt' the place they last been, letting off strong emotions of sorrow or anger wherever they go. Their very presence would turn the area temperature they were in to several degrees lower. It is believed that when the living accidentally passed thru a ghost, he/she'll feel a sudden chill. Have you encountered this before?
Sunday,
26 January 2003 How
nice if everyday is like Sunday. I remembered there's this song by the
same name (Everyday is like Sunday) that I used to listen when I was in
Adelaide for my studies. Don't know who's the singer but it's plain and
sentimental, and it neither sound American nor British.
Saturday,
25 January 2003
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