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On the day of Sunday, 26 November 2006,19:16:00
The KTV business in Singapore must be getting more competitive these days. In the past it was just birthday cards, today, I received a Christmas card and with it a voucher for Chinese New Year.
The card titters a melody when opened, which is the norm, but they outdid themselves with a hot red glow on the words Merry Christmas. Music and illumination, what lethal combi! The voucher is valid from 17th Feb to 4th March 2007, a little too early to be sent out now. Or can it be that they actually know we’re so busy we plan our KTV sessions months in advance?Anyway, I’ll be expecting my birthday card and voucher from them soon. Pamper me, Partyworld. Perks for the consumer means business for them. I will be utilising these vouchers. 
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On the day of Friday, 24 November 2006,17:34:00
It’s going to be pleasant days from now.
Sometimes I wonder why the hell I can’t sleep. I can never leave unscathed.
Those sleepless nights.
No matter. It’s going to be pleasant days from now.
Because there’s no point in brooding,
Was chatting with HW today and she said there must be Dementors around us. Yes. I suppose our world is also their playground and they wouldn’t mind giving us a poke or two just for fun.
Ha ha ha! Riddikulus! Ha ha ha!
And we win!
For those gloomy weeks, meet my refuge happy-lunch partners:
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On the day of Saturday, 11 November 2006,20:25:00
To the tune of “Lalalalala…” everybody sing “Christmas is coming! Christmas is coming!”
YAY!!!
Saw from JY’s blog that Taka’s Christmas tree is up, so I made my way there with a very sporting H-san who took half of this picture.
And here is my very own tree.
We must have had this tree for nearly twenty years. While putting it up today, it struck me that all these years, my family has retained a very romantic idea about celebrations. Christmas, Chinese New Year, Mothers’ Day, Fathers’ Day and Birthdays, we love an excuse to celebrate!
I must be lucky because my friends too are into celebrating every damn thing! Well, life may not be all about celebration but this sure gives us another excuse to have some cake! v^o^
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On the day of Tuesday, 7 November 2006,19:48:00
HW finally got to seal her Time Capsule and the key is dangling on somebody’s keychain. I can’t tell you who. I don’t want it to get opened prematurely. No spell has been cast on the Time Capsule.
WH's pictures and videos have yet to be sent to me so here are the pictures I took with my very fashionable new phone.
Introducing 小虾:
(你知道吗？名字里有蹊跷。)
(This pic is a little blurred because my digicam is running low on batt and is not focusing properly.)
And the wonderful pictures he’s capable of:
 
My favourite item in the Time Capsule is the Special Report. Different from the others, it’s created from scratch and took us more brain cells to complete.
Other items include an Initial D calendar chockfull of memorable events (some not so memorable, all the more we had to note them down), a CD filled with HW’s favourite songs (altho she couldn’t recognise some of them when we played it…), a VCD of HW in Italy clips (we played the VCD and the frozen moment was filled with, “Why is my voice so low?”, “Yucks! I hate my talking voice!”, “Don’t look! Don’t look!”, “Wahlao, I’m damn off form lor!” from me and JY who, thanks to HW, got our disgusting selves caught on clips and locked into the capsule as well), newspaper clips in Thailand from Wei (Wei, I thought this was very yasashii of you), letters from all of us, blog entries, emails, chat logs etc.
There’s a piece of every one of us in it and I thank God that deep down in my heart (and only deep down, it’s a different story on the superficial, because from day-to-day I am still in denial) I don’t try to forget the person I was(am) when I’m with you girls. I know I will cringe when the time comes to opening the Capsule, my monkey antics once again exposed, it might awaken an inner off form-ness in the future, better me (I will be better). Still, I bravely await the opening of the Capsule, all the time praying for good health. Because we’ve clocked too much mileage together, and to forget is to have amnesia.
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On the day of Wednesday, 1 November 2006,15:34:00
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