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Phoebe is home!! =D hurr. It was supposed to be a surprise for me. But it leaked out. Haha. Go figure.

OMG OMG OMG. I am buzzing with happiness. =D nyahaha. I can't wait to come home. TOFFEE CAKE PEOPLE. You know who you are.

Everybody please settle dates with P.A number 3, a.k.a the fantastic, capable, sighing brother or P.A's number 1 and 2, the capable, fantastic, hilarious followers a.k.a Jaryl and Lerry. . . But no. Seriously. They probably know more about my timetable than I do now. I can just imagine them all dressed up in business suits going, "Okay Boss, for the first week you have a dinner with Aunties, along with another dinner the next day with more relatives and XYZ etc abc.

Anyway! Psyched ttm =D There's so much stuff I wanna do. Cookie baking w/ the cell tomorrow! . . at 9.30 in the morning. Haha. Nothing beats the smell of freshly baked cookies in the morning really.

I have set a new record for sleeping in. Last Sunday, I woke up to 3 missed calls and 2 sms'es from the awesome Captain Yan Hua. At . . 12.15pm. If church had started at 10.30 that morning, I would've missed it completely. LUCKILY. It was scheduled to start at 2.30 for that Sunday. Phew. I know. I missed half the day. But meh. The previous day was spent running around Freo eating fish and chips and San churros with Jo and Geraldine, followed by standing on the entire train ride back to the city.

I am out of sugar! =/ Gasssppp. On a side note, I suck at making milo. Can a pro milo maker make milo for me when I get home please? Seriously. Aussie milo tastes funny. Or I just lack skills.