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yesterday I sleepover at my grandpa house. my aunt picked me up at home after brandon basketball practice, then we went to winery like what i'had already rild before. at her house we cooked together for dinner. i made a sauce (sambel) that I used to make in Indonesiaa and rice. that was delicuous :)

then I cleaned my cousin room cause it was look messy and awful ! and they just busy played with their X-box even until now. they are freak! haha
after that i just enjoyed scary movie with anita.

that was embrassing in the morning, i woke up cause i heard my own fart. that was so loud, and they were laughing at me :( they said i did that when i was sleeping also. huhu

after that, anita took brandon to his dad. and i could go cause i wanna meet him, yeah ! their eyes look the same. after took him, we went to walmart cause hulliab want to buy some soap and shampoo, he such a lady isn't it? haha

then we went to john brown and traon museum. i love it because people wjo work there are so kind and welcome to us. and i love the car at the train museum, that is neat :)

finally, i got home. when I am watching movie suddenly lucas and friends came, and i didn't wear my scarf :( i feel bad, but honestly thats happen many times. and I can't do anything cause people keep coming withour knocked the door -_-

me and ruben drcided to have dinner somewhere. "sonic!" or "chinese food"
we really want to go to chinese food. but it will spend about $10 each to eaf there and our finance problem after christmas. at the end, we just follow whar we want then what we only have. chinese food!!!

after walking for far enough, i opened the door to go inside, "it's locked!!!"
"are you kidding me??? it is ruin my day!!!" then we went back
not far from there I said to Ruben, how we try with knock the door. we've already walked for nothing, seriously. so yeah, we backed, open the door and it's open!!!

nyam nyam nyam :)))))

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