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Thursday, July 26, 2007 . 2:54 AM

Three and a half mintures ago when I came back, my sister was walking around the garden with a thundercloud over her head.

She told me that she was going to think of everything she hates and she's going to scream.

And in accordance on the prophecy, she yelled very loudly about 90 seconds ago.

My dad was, "What's that?!"

And I said, "Che screamed."

And she said, "Singapore sucks."

I have to agree with her though. I think she needs a hug.

P.S On second thought, she might squeeze the life out of me in anger if I do.