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Thursday, 18 June 2009 // 11:33

Mood: Disappointed
Music: Hey Juliet - LMNT

._. Birthday party was postponed to tomorrow. Jocelyn had to go somewhere else. I'd prepared myself to say "Happy Advanced Birthday!" to Jeannie and Pearline already, but I was bathing when I received the SMS on that postponed date. *really sad*



(C) Gillian, Flickr.

No smiles, no laughter.

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Cousin Kelvin's coming over tonight. He's taking coming to my place because he wanted to see granny. Actually, I didn't even know about the coming over trip. I didn't ask him though. He told me.

MSN:
Kelvin: Would you like to eat something tonight? Like pie, cake or dessert?
Annie: Why? Nothing's special today.
Kelvin: I would be going over your place tonight.
Annie: AHH! I don't know. Did you tell Dad?
Kelvin: Yes, he's the one who asked me to come.
Well, Mom would be happy if she received a sweet pie. But I won't.

Now, it's almost seven o'clock. Dad came home. I asked him if he's the one that wanted him to come. He said the opposite. Then, Dad also said, "Since granny is here, why don't he come here? It's just one bus trip. He can also take his girlfriend here." Zapped with the word, "girlfriend". Why in the world? -_- If that's so, then I think I shouldn't interfere during the conversation. It'll be uneasy.

He had been through to a lot of break-ups though.

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