Monday, November 21, 2005
genting is cold, very cold, freezing.
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and the apartment is spooked. the window makes a funny OOooooOO sound, like those from a horror movie, and it shakes. so i huddled with my sis.
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i'm going back to s'pore soon, 'cause my mom can't sleep a bed other than her own. i'm still kind of pissed off with her, but more of the whole trip when i get back.
1:10 PM