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Tuesday, January 6, 2009, 1:05:00 AM
the blue note
sunday that is.my dad, mom, second sister and i went to downtown to eat at hyder's parents shop. apparently his mom's ball kentang became my family's favourite dish. cus seriously we couldn't find ball kentang elsewhere. so after that bought extra satay from his stall and went over to my uncle's place.
so my father parked his car. i went out of the car and i was just looking on the grass patch when i saw something.
a small piece of paper lying on the grass.
on it was written 'majulah singapura' and the logo that seemd all too familiar.
i picked it up.
wondering what could it be.
who would do such a thing?
my mother hurried me off and we walked down the carpark.
when i showed my sister, she gasps.
she showed my mother and father.
and before we knew it, we were walking towards the parking lot.
where my dad's car stood still. (duhhh)
and so i went on searching on my findings.
only to find yet another 3 small pieces to complete the big picture.
again i wonder, who would do such a thing in the right state if mind?
it was real indeed. real.
if only it was meant to be.
the blue note would have been mine.
i would have been $50 richer now.
would have been.
(images were edited, believe it or not)
