Over the weekend


.. and pretty much ever since I last blogged, we...


- Found the very first dude with the musical horn on a bike, like the one in the Dukes of the Hazzard.



All of them have different tones so when activated in a certain order a medley of tones come out.


"Wah, everybody taking picture, I also want to take!"

But for the time being, it sounds like an awfully loud telephone ringing. The owner hasn't set the tone yet.



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- Got a dog from an uncle who picked her up off the street. Mom paid $200 for her, and the uncle, who was my mom's friend, had the audacity to take the money.

Look, dude, if you picked it off the street you got it for free. And even so, you took $200 from my mother, your friend, for something you got free?

I hope you get struck by lightning and run over by a cay and have the gearshift lever rammed up your arsehole and not die. Then I want your wife to run away with your money and splurge it all on dogs that other people found and return all the dogs to their owners.

Which brings me back to the topic.

This..



.. is Gino.



She was with us for a mere 2 days when we saw posters being put up near the place where the uncle found her.

The owner was found.

Part of me felt relieved.

Yet another part of me started bleeding, and the blood will never stop like it never did with all the other dogs I've fostered and found homes for.



Mom didn't want me to return her because she paid $200 for her.

But you know me. If I didn't return her to her owner, my conscience would eat at my soul for the rest of my life. So I did what I had to do.



I still miss her.



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- Lazychoo finally bought his big bike.



If you remembered from a few posts before, this bike originally belongs to Tommy. Interesting things happened directly after Lazychoo took this bike, but I can't write in an unbiased manner so I think I'll just quickly skip to the next section.

Haha.

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- Celebrated Mom's birthday one day before the actual day.

She booked this huge-ass KTV lounge for the family.

We (the younger generation) arrived before they did, so we started messing around with the microphones first.


Lazychoo starts the ball rolling.



Me, camwhoring with other people as usual.




Jennifer in a flurry.

The aunties and uncles.



My grandma and my god-mother.



The birthday girl.




Peace!

The youngest generation girls.




Ha!




Yes Jennifer, I photoshopped away your hand. So there.

Lazychoo acting like I have some sort of contagious disease.





Camwhoring people again.





Do you see a ghost?



Recently, my little (no longer youngest liao) cousin developed an affinity with cameras out of the blue, so whenever we take a camera out to camwhore, she wants a part of it too.

No wait, she want's the whole camera for herself.

Presenting the little camera queen.


And the next finger is.....



Okay, here's where we went awry.

It all started with an innocent monkey face from me back when we were having the shark fin family outing. She caught the expression, and has been making all sorts of monkey faces since then.

See? I am influential!






This picture is wrong.. so wrong..





End of little camera queen skit.

Ladies and gentlemen, the following picture is extremely rare, and it was with great vigilance that I caught this photo.



That would be my dad. Singing.

I've haven't seen him sing in like.. no wait, I've never seen him sing, period.

More cam-whoring going on..

With my pretty air-stewardess cousin, Leeling jiejie.



With my godmother.



My godmother with my grandmama.



My grandmama and me.



My mama the birthday girl.



And my papa, still singing.



Mama singing from across the room.



Us.



More pictures of people singing..






Godmum sang while grandmum danced.

Time to mess around with the cake!



This cake is perfect for mummy. It's got such a motherly feel.




"Happy birthday to Julie..."



Lazychoo's song came just after the birthday song, so he...



... started singing while mummy was still cutting the cake.

Last but not least, the three siblings!



Jennifer, mummy and uncle Charlie.

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Well, after such a long and boring pictureblog, here's something for you girls to agree with.