Saturday, October 16, 2004
the fridge is finally not working. ooh my fridge or as we say it in indon, kul-kas (dunnoe how to spell ah). we do take our fridge for granted.. but well how else can we treat it? how do we treasure a.. fridge? a fridge is supposed to last you a lifetime, but i dont think mine will see 2005. i still remember i did an anti-micheal jackson to the fridge, i painted it blackish-grey from its off-white colour. there's also all the pictures of my cats and of me and my sis were still small cute children (not that we are not still cute) and magnets, and scraps of notes of takeaway numbers. oooh how i'll miss how troublesome you were fridge, like how you frooze the eggs, and cause ketchup bottles to fall out once you opened the door. but i know you care, you even still have the strawberry jam from 2000 (which awal mixed with water to make a drink). i bid thee farewell.
long thing short, i want new fridge and an air-conditioner lah! the ozone layer still ok lah no need to worry.
Sufian at 1:59 AM
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