Sunday, June 15
woke up not too long ago... *yawn* damn tired... all thx to my mum... can u imagine.. she actually lyk to tok to mi when im sleeping.. usually.. when she's going for work.. n when im at home, while im still sleeping soundly, she will walk in to my room n ask.. hmm.. so how's my make-up is it too thick... hmmm.. how's my dressing.. den i will juz give her a bloody ans.. n beg her to leave mi alone so tt i can cont. to sleep.. by the evening when she reach home.. when i start to sae.. eee.. mummy how the hell do u dare to wear in diz manner.. n she will start blaming mi for saying tt she look okie in the dress or wadsoever.. who call her to ask mi things when im sleeping.. hahaz.. dumb... hmmm.. today is fathers' day.. well.. kor bought dad diz shirt.... at abt 100... den he keep on hl to my mum tt he bargain it all the way to 80 or sumthing lyk tt.. idiot.. my mum will be lyk.. wah! den she will give tt expression tt she is so proud of her son n tt part reali make mi fell lyk puking... -bleah-
abt to go to my auntie's hse to bbq n everything.. hmm, i tot i will be lyk helping em to cook sumthing or wad.. n dey tell mi tt i VE to take care of all the little kids... sianz... though im good at handling kids(rite germaine?) but i hate tt job... its so so so boring.. wadever... gosh its lyk so early 9.45... miss the tym going to church.......
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