2/3 days before chinese new year, 2009

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2 days before CNY, Fiona, Sharon and CK came by my house. first crap, Sharon 'i around 12 plus reach your house' in reality she came at 2+ 3+...fiona and ck reached earlier than her...

afternoon, seems bored...so, i asked, 'so, majong first or final shopping first?' we got to do both anyway. 2nd crap. Sharon 'facebook first' (She had been playing facebook since she enter my house)...

so, after she facebook-ed. shopping..3rd crap....sharon forgot to bring firecrackers. or, what do you call it? ck went home with sharon to collect what is forgotten...so, fiona and i went for final shopping and prepare the food before ck and sharon return...

after preparation, my mother came home. cooked Carrot cake and 'lor mai kai' (some sort of chicken rice?) for everyone..really, really shouldn't have eatten too much......

next, majong finally started. ck debut (first time majong). won first round, lose all others. o well. better luck next time.

8pm arrived. dinner time. my mother woke up because we are so noisy. and ask us to close all doors of other rooms...4th crap? fiona broke my door's chain. (the chain that suppose to prevent my door from closing)...one macho girl, i should say. (Laugh). 5th Crap, my mother add and add and add more food to our steamboat and is not eating! 9:10pm, mother went OUT.......

About 10pm, we quit...everyone's full...many food not cook, cooked not eaten.well, so...
did i mentioned? beers for ck, fiona and sharon. cs drink soft drink. and surprisingly, although not drunk, as told, the two girls got high...damn high...luckily my parents not home? (laugh). sharon actually thinks tat she is a guy/King...she even took fiona as her queen! and ck as second queen. whatever the title is...

o well, at least they helped cleaning up...finally, before we shut down the day, when down for fire crackers...crap 6. first, we get out of my house. next, 'we forget lighter!', went home, dig out a lighter, went out again. than, next, 'STILL GOT ANOTHER PACKET OF FIRE CRACKER!'...so, went home, took it, came out..and finally 'CS! I GOT ONE PLASTIC BAG, IS FOR MY HOSE BBQ DE, HELP ME TAKE!!'........

final crap...sharon burnt my rght thumb...
ah, fire is indeed dangerous! (Laugh)