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Monday, December 8, 2008

7th December

Lets start with Sunday. Well Sunday was a normal. It was just one of the days when suddenly your mum wants you to clean the house till it sparkles like a diamond. haha The rest of the was normal.

8th December

Well today just did some hw, used to computer and watched some TV. Watched a tamil movie today. It was a really sad story. It was a story about a man whose life was really sad and horrible till the day he was born till the day he died. Until the day he died his family she not appreciate him. They all started to appreciate him and realized what he has done for them at his funeral. The reason why they hated him in the 1st place was because when he was young he stole some of the family jewelery and ran away. After many years he came home but he changed alot when he came back. The only people who still trusted him when he came back was his younger brother and his childhood friend. I cried till the movie ended....

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