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Sunday, 15 May 2011 @ 9:03:00 pm

this post shld have been done last sunday, but i didn't! okay sorry mum :(

so happy belated mother's day. hehehehe. :D many people say i look like you,like duh, otherwise why would you be my mum right?haha.going back to when i was younger,i can vividly rmber those nights where i dont know what's wrong w me, i just love to hold your hand as i fall asleep & i bet it was tiring to still have to hold on to me as you're trying to fall asleep right? & it was every night, no matter how tired you were you will still let me hold your hand.& every morning when i wake up you'll be there holding a bottle of milo super sweet in the cookie monster bottle cause i esp loved cookie monster when i was younger!so one time if im not wrong i was 5 yrs old, before we went out of the house i vomitted in your room cause i was eating bread & i couldn't swallow & you had to clean up after me until your skin was ''crumpled'' sorry :( come primary school, in my first year, i just somehow couldn't adapt to going to school 6hrs that long so i would cry like really cry sometimes & then you will pass me food during recess so that i could see you & our house was like in bedok last time? and you had to travel frm bedok to hougang, hougang back to bedok.thankyou! & sorry for the lousy results & disappointments frm p1 to p3 when everybody were like intelligent scoring straight As i scored straight Bs or Cs only & i was the only exception.& i would steal the answer keys of practice papers to score full marks hoping to impress you but you found out & went hopping mad i guess. ^^v so towards end of 2009, my revolution started. i disappointed both you & dad & got into trouble many complaints from teachers. many times i shouted at you & you sometimes would take it cause you know my stupid temper. thank you for everything & sorry for the disappointments & ignores from me! :( loveyou mum! ♥ ♥ ♥