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Monday, February 11, 2008




erm, a compo written by mie. do view it and gimmie some comments XD

When I reached my house with my beloved girlfriend, Georgina, the party had already started. I then realized that I was late for the party.

“Finally you’re here, Wei Sheng, Quick, join the party! The dinner is postponed due to your late arrival. ”uncle said, as Georgina and I took off our shoes. Holding her small, yet tender hands, we stepped into the house and went to the dining room.

The dinner that day was totally different from any other day, as lip-smacking dishes filled the whole dinning table. Lying in the center of the dining table was a large, creamy birthday cake. After the birthday song, everyone settled down, enjoying the scrumptious meal prepared

Everyone enjoyed their diner prepared that night. The dishes tasted heavenly and filling. Most importantly, the meal was sweet with Georgina’s company.

After the dinner, I brought Georgina into my room, as she asked to use the computer. While she uses the computer in my room, I decided to disturb my mother, who was enjoying herself singing karaoke with my uncles, aunts and my father.

Silently I crept into the karaoke room; my uncle was enjoying himself singing. As he charmed everyone with his melodious voice, I saw an unoccupied microphone lying on the floor. Looking around, it seemed that none of them noticed my presence. I decided to give my mother a shock when it was her turn to sing…

Soon, my uncle finished his turn and passed the mike to my mother. No one had noticed me yet. As my mother started singing in the microphone, enjoying her turn to sing, I raised the mike to my mouth and yelled at the top of my voice into the microphone. The irritating, piercing loud voice seemed to have angered my mother and all the people in the room.

Excited when I saw my mother’s terrified and angry look, I was being yelled at and thrown out of the room. Well, angering my mother seemed really fun to me!

Happy hours seemed to pass by fast. The party lasted four hours, but it seemed that the party was rather short. The party soon ended and everyone left the room. After sending her home, I wondered, when I reached home shortly, how would my mother punish me, for my notorious actions?

I can't resist eu wifeyXD! <3 .
4:54 PM