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Saturday, December 26, 2009



O . M . G .
dear mr & mrs bloggie…

So I was a bother to Auntie Anna when I requested that she cook on Christmas Day rather than allow her children to bring her out to eat.

You can’t blame me, honest to God, for you have not tried her cooking. My mother’s is still the best but it paled in comparison to Auntie Anna’s western cuisine. ( I LOVE YOU MOMMY!) Simple yet absolutely delicious, by my standards. Turkey never tasted thaaat good. Hell yeah!

Dearest Grandmama was there too and it felt just like old times. With the usual faces present, laughter to follow suit, I must say, this is bliss at its best. Icing on the cake to have Cuz Kat’s and Cuz Serena’s boyfriend and friends to join in the merriment.

Games such as the ones from my previous entry, oh, Monopoly too in the day, Christmas was well-spent. But… the highlight of the evening was definitely the Charade.

If anyone’s curious as to see the real sore loser me, just watch yours truly as she plays dirty to win each round. Everyone in my family knows how bad the aforementioned I can be. So much so, I am ashamed, myself. Ho well…. blame it on my upbringing? I play to win, that goes without saying. Ha di ha. -_-

And the night ended with gossips, one so juicy, Eve would toss the apple aside just to join our bitching. No joke. With no invitation necessary, Auntie Anna became our leader, in all manner of speaking. *chuckles* Yea, my family rock my socks hey.

Before I got you lost on my private joke, (another darn word and I would’ve killed the humor) allow me to enlighten you with the snaps taken that very day.

Everybody say “CHEESE!”



This is my favourite picture of the day because my sister and I had the same pose when this shot was taken. Enough proof that we are related by blood. Heh.

That's the chef and our gossip leader, Auntie Anna.

Stay tuned for another round of family gathering. The biggest one yet. One that comes in the form of a wedding.....

Seriously.... You do not want to miss this one out!

cinta
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