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  • Thursday, March 16, 2006

    A sign of growing up is when you start to receive letters from the bank and CPF, etc. I was quite happy and excited to see 2 letters for me in the letter holder. I haven't received more than one letter ever since, erm, Christmas back in 1999 when sending and receiving Christmas cards was one of the most exciting part of the festive season.


    Anyway, I opened the CPF letter and it said to pay 95cents in order to meet the yearly premium of $30 to be insured under medisave. My face literally went -_- There's no way I'd go down to a post office just to pay 95cents! So I called mummy and she said I didn't have to because my next salary will cover it.


    So, receiving letters is not a very good thing to be excited about =/ Then it hit me, as much as I want to have a kid now and turn 21 as soon as possible, I DON'T WANT TO GROW UP.


    Pfft.


    I'm loving my hair so far anyway =)


    I can't wait for the loong break we're going to have *beams* About three to three and a half months of holiday. Oh my, I'm so excited just thinking about it :)


    So, again I'd like to say how much I love Parkway. Well, technically because I love running errands and Parkway offers so much. Already having so many paperbags, I was struggling to unhook a trolley at Cold Storage. At that point I felt absolutely like a proud mother of three =) As usual, a day out with the eldest sister is not a day out without her bimbotic acts. Too bad she's leaving for Perth tomorrow :( Ah wells, I've always loved the supermarket- except when I have to pay for my own stuff. Spending $40 literally on junk today made my heart ache really. But oh, all that indulgence! I've been craving for Ben&jerry's cookiedough ice cream and Cadbury's huge chocolate almond bar for a whole week!


    And no, I will not think of how much weight I'm going to put on.
















    i made believe @ 3/16/2006 07:16:00 PM