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Tuesday, January 27 - 2:47 PM
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Awww.
No more house visits! (:
No more red packets! ):
Haha, but I don't mind, at all.
This year, although the mood isn't thr...
Well, frankly speaking, the mood never was thr...
I got less red packets!
But more money. Hahahaha.

I thought the financial crisis will make my earnings this yr come up to a miserly amount.
But I was wrong, my relatives and family obviously thinks the financial crisis is nonsense, cos' this year, the earnings were...wow.

Alright, so enough, money isn't everything.
I was supposed to catch the eclipse ytd with the Tays.
But erm, due to those irritating house visits, I missed it.
Nvm, it's not tt important anyway.
I'll just probably, live till the nxt one comes...which is, I don't know how many gazillion years later.

So right now...my house is filled with noises.
My mom's colleagues are all here, making noises.
But yeah, I guess tt's wht CNY's all abt, making noises and having fun...
Oh wow, and I woke up at 1.30pm today.
But I still feel tired...
Whatever.
Byebye.

Oh wait, I was surprised one of my relatives gave me a 2 dollars red packet.
Apparently, my aunt's surprised too.

Aunt: Eh, when you were at Tampines, did anyone give a 2bucks red packet? ( She talked to me privately )
Me: Huh, haven't open.
Aunt: Go open, then tell me.