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Thursday, June 22, 2006

I rose from bed earlier than usual due to a morning call, feeling so hardworking to whip up breakfast for myself. Happily placed the aluminium foil on the tray, placed the food to be toasted, and into the toaster it went. Set at 10 mins. I zoomed into the bathroom to have a quick wash up, so that i could look forward to breakfast later.

Out i came, switched on the computer, which explains why i'm typing my entry now.... realised that it's been way way way way past 10 minutes already, but yet i didn't hear "ting" from the toaster. Feeling suspicious, i went over to the kitchen to have a quick look. GREAT. I didn't even switch on the plug of the toaster. This has happened before. For millions zillions and trillion of times. I told you, i'm not made for the kitchen.

So here i am, still waiting for the food to be ready.=p


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