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Thursday, March 31, 2005

[[ Dhirah havin fever ]]

Woke up early mornin.. Gotta go Dhirah's cekup today 4 her 3rd mth's injection. D nurse den checkd on Dhirah's height/weight. Erm.. tak ingt ar brp her height & weight. Well, I was shockd wen d nurse told me dat Dhirah is underweight! YUP.. Underweight!!

Back frm poly, I followd Zalie go back Bishan. I stayd der till hubby pickd me up aftr wrk. Wanted to stay a lil longer but sinz Dhirah's havin fever, changd my mind. Back hm, put 'koyok' on Dhirah's forehead. Cute seh dia pkai tu, kpla kcik bnda tu besar.. Nmpk klakar act. Hehee..

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