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breakaway
Oh today.
Sunday, November 16, 2008 // 5:51 PM

Just got back home from my Kinabalu briefing and yeah I have no choice but to go with Dad. Firstly Dad lost his car keys in his car -_- and secondly, I do not know that it was only a 3-min-drive from home to school. HAH, kay lame.

Dad complained," Why must I attend this stupid briefing when I'm not involved? I think I wanna leave at 12.30pm or even better, just drop you off and I'll go to work :D "

pfft , that's my Dad alright. =.= He made loads of comments about the briefing that I simply don't wanna talk about. Sometimes, I'd just wonder if he really is behaving like a fther to me. HAHA. We were told to try on some jackets so that we'd recgonise each other before boarding the plane. Okay, wth. I have plenty more of stuffs that I must pack, but its okay, I'll bring all my things that I need on that day itself. Like I said, Dad left way earlier and gave me five bucks D: Tsk tsk tsk. I was so sad when most the parents were there. I wish mum could attend the briefing but she couldn't make it as she have too much things to do at work. She's much more concern though. But nah its okay, Dad's weird anyway. I know that he still loves me, no worries :D

Heard that odac members will be visiting Haiqal in KK but unsure as we can't get him by phone. Still with the doctor I guess. Maybe I should get him something to make him feel better though. I wonder what he likes. Oh well,

GET WELL SOON HAIQAL!