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Today, my aunt from Thailand (this how you spell it?) came back, and bought me a handbag. I was awkwardly fascinated. awkward because I, Kathy Hsieh, is not a fan of handbags and was thinking to refuse her noble gift. Fascinated because the bag was completely made of metal. the first thought that crossed my mind was "OMG, I can kill someone with this". I suddenly started wondering whether or not Biscuit carried a metal hand bag too, and how useful this bag would be if I was stuck on an island. The flap of the bag was sharp enough to sharpen a pencil, and would prove useful when slicing a coconut. I have the evil purse of doom. I can conquer the world now.
Oh, it was also my grandma's birthday. We had cake, with alot of cream. (gets owned by cream...T____T) and my uncle kept shoving cake on my plate because he thought I was "too skinny". I hate cream. Our whole family hates cream. Wait.....no....just my mum, my bro, and me. Not sure about my dad, haven't meet and talked to him for two years. I think he liked cream or something....but my memory fails me. o_____O ah wells. *runs of to do random things like hw and draw*
Oh, it was also my grandma's birthday. We had cake, with alot of cream. (gets owned by cream...T____T) and my uncle kept shoving cake on my plate because he thought I was "too skinny". I hate cream. Our whole family hates cream. Wait.....no....just my mum, my bro, and me. Not sure about my dad, haven't meet and talked to him for two years. I think he liked cream or something....but my memory fails me. o_____O ah wells. *runs of to do random things like hw and draw*