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Tuesday, 20 February 2007
the evil old sheep and the young innocent animals
"The Evil Old Sheep and The Young Innocent Animals"!

Heading to a cinema near you! =p

One of my cousins has this amusing 'serious' accent. The pesky young'uns were playing some sort of trivial quiz game, and she wanted to be the quiz master.
I wasn't really allowed to play because 1. I was TOO OLD (humph!) and 2. I knew most of the answers and would have probably kicked their asses anyway. (=p)
So I just sat there listening and watching them play, and dropping occasional cryptic hints to questions which they didn't have a single clue about.
Kept laughing and laughing because my quizmaster cousin was obviously trying her best to be professional and to pronounce words that no primary three student would know... but she was so earnest in her role that it hurt.
Nevermind that none of the other cousins playing understood most of the questions. It was just priceless to hear Kym speak. Hahahaha. =>

I've now been officially labelled as the "evil old sheep" by those pesky kids. Hahaha. Which is so true, so true.

Another day of visiting tomorrow. And I haven't gotten all the angpows I'm expected to get yet. Let the dole keep running in. Hehehe.

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