Sunday, November 27, 2005
15:10This is shitty.My uncle,aunt and their two younger children are here.Sucky.They don't even like me.They only like my slobbery,suck-upper dog anyway.Right now they are cooing all over him,slobbering over him almost the way he is doing over them.My uncle just started singing, like a moose.My parents are out.But i think it's best this way.OH MY GOD WHY WON'T THEY LEAVE!!!!!????? My cousins are 11 and 7 years old.They are invading my privacy.damn damn damn.darn.please leave leave leave sooooooooooon.
The older one just tried to snitch my zen micro.and he stood beside me for ages.he wouldn't go away.
so i asked,"What d'you want?" He went all meekly and scared-kiddedly,'Nothing'.Probably acting.I hear he's like the live version of Dash from The Incredibles.He has The Chinese High look.But he wouldn't budge.
i shall pretend they aren't here.
15:32Finally they are gone!Now I can type in peace.In relative peace,i mean.For of course my grandma is eating something noisily and my sister is watching The Return of the King for the sixth time(much less times than the Fellowship of the Ring - that we watched 16 times).
So as i said,my father returned home yesterday.We waited ages at Changi Airport.Terminal One,since now his company won't pay for their employees to take Singapore Airlines!How fair is that?SPH can be stingy.My father is 61 years old and I have no idea how he can join SPH at age 60 and be a advertising director.somefink lidat.
My sis and I really had nothing to do.We bought chocolate eclairs from the Delifrance nearby and ate while we waited.There was a whole crowd of what must be French people waiting nearby.I think they must be French,because they were speaking French.
In about 10 minutes after finishing off the last eclair,a whole bunch of french kids appeared.Evidently from a school exchange programme trip.Then a whole crowd of Shanghainese.Finally!My vati appeared,carrying a whole lot of baggage and two boxes of,get this,hairy crabs!
For dinner that night,most of what we had was crabs.i will never eat crabs again.but then again,my mother will make me.because we still have 10 crabs in the fridge.and they're alive.animal cruelty!well it is,because you don't stick people into a 15degree zone without coats and expect them to come out all smiling.okay i'm babbling.
anyway.my sister has just finished her a-levels and she keeps talking about going on holiday during her next six months (free from teachers and schooooool - i wanna be 18,flirty and thriving).lucky her.she wants to go Melbourne,australia.well, so do i.but not for holiday.i'd rather live there.
[can't you see i want you?]
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