thou shalt not conform when thou could blaze thy own path..
of hommies, bookies and homies
went for usj hommies last sat. twas a painting session. i had a bunch of these hyperactive hommies who couldnt wait to get their hands dirtied for the event. most still prefer to stay outta the daylight or sunshine. bunch of blood suckers i tell u. sissy blood suckers. haha..kids nowadays are darn pampered man, cant stand being under the sun a while or outta the aircon environment. brats, the bunch of them. :P
anyway, twas cool. had kampung style cooked food, rm2500 for lunch, the darnest expensive lunch djp ever had, haha, not really suitable w the tummy's digestive system, but enjoyed it nonetheless, ate w hands u see. the sambal belacan darn mean i tell u, thank goodness i listened to the auntie's advice there. we had a bunch of a good time there, getting all messed up and reeking of body ordour at the end of the day. i woke up late tat morn, supposingly wake up at 6.30 but overslept, alarm went off but too darn tired i guess, friend called and i was like screaming curses at her over the phone in the early of the morn. so skip morn bath..*urgh. haha..now tat i think back, twas kinda farney. :P
mc was nice to actually bought breakfast for us..she was like mockingly scolding at me for cursing at her in the early morn and how she trusted me to wake up early and all..heck, my bad. haha..:P if i'm actually fined for all the curses i said, they'd have had a free a&w set by now. :P
anyway, tat's the happenings for last sat. went for painting whole day, get to direct kids to do stuff, long time didnt practice my commanding stature liao, sistas at sarawak u see. if at home, i got respect. amongst me ltp mates, the moment i open my mouth to direct them to do smtg, they'd just laugh and laugh till the moon comes up. we understand each other perfectly la..mutual respect and disfigurement of sense of humour i guess. ;)
came home, bathed finally, rested and stoned all in tat particular order. and called me mum. starting to initiate my reso. she kept on calling me sis asking how i was doin and stuff, tried to lay her worries at ease, but u know mothers. chatted a while, mostly i talked, she listened. then outta credit. bummer. so drifted to slumberland i go. had one of the best sleep; dreamless..
spent whole sunday sleeping the ache off from sat. morn woke up for church, darn sleepy, thought of skipping, but couldnt bear ppl nagging at me. if i dun go church, sis will nag, then mum will call and nag again. ear ache i tell u. better sacrifice some sleeping time to bear with the lectures-which-i-dun-understand-the-half-of-it-and-slept-thru-the-other-half than the nags. the only pleasure i get from church is i learn new chinese words everyday and the singing session, where i practice my secret weapon; high octave pitched voice which can only be heard by dogs and frogs alike, cos everytime i sing sure rain. heck, it rained last sunday, but only in the afternoon :P. great sleeping environment. had a marvelous time. *sigh..
i really hate it when i wake up in the early of the morn and ppl starting to nag nag nag..it really sets the mood of the day off the chart. and the terms waking up at the wrong side of the bed is of minor compared to the nasty headache, shoulder ache and throbbing in the brain. i really do despise ppl who nags...truly..madly..deeply hate it. *sigh..hate is too strong of a word..it hoards on a my memory and gives me more headache..i need to get my aura fixed.
anyway, was running off topic. yesterday after church, went to buy some knitting thread and back home i go. i think i gt go to the library again. i'm running outta reading materials and my mind's begging for more. shuld've ordered the national geographic when i had the chance, but couldnt fit into my house moving routine. kept on changing my habitat. thinking of subscribing female, cleo or galaxies, or reader's digest or national or newsweek. cant really decide, it would seem unfair if i choose favourites since i read all those. guess have to stick to tv for a while..till i get a permanent address.
then slept till 5 pm. and kenny called for dinner, i was like..huh? oddly enough he called for dinner, so agreed on the spot. woozy from the news and from sleep deprivation. then went back to sleep and woke in time to fetch sis from bf's plc and back home and bathed. then out i go for dinner reservation.
the dinner went great, i was the butt of the joke, as usual. some ppl dun get it, a highly evolved sense of eng vocab and grammar plus black slang amazes most ppl, plus it makes me feel a bit narcystic. my homies sees it as the funniest thing they've ever seen / heard in their lives..black language in a banana..hmm..politically and literally tat aint correct. (censored for those below 18) same as me calling ppl "bugga la u", i dun think i got the equipment for b*ggering ppl (end of censorship). weirdly, my homies cant help laughing the fly off the walls. guess everyone's got a perverted sense of humour. mine's more towards sarcasm and lotsa adam sandler's physical jokes (think big daddy).
departed at 9.30 pm, went home and open tv and put on sleep mode till i dozed off. of yea, knitted for a while too.
come to work monday morn, saw the bunch of homies i went for dinner w last nite laughing at me again, tis time from the virtual network. bummer..*steamed.
anyway, twas cool. had kampung style cooked food, rm2500 for lunch, the darnest expensive lunch djp ever had, haha, not really suitable w the tummy's digestive system, but enjoyed it nonetheless, ate w hands u see. the sambal belacan darn mean i tell u, thank goodness i listened to the auntie's advice there. we had a bunch of a good time there, getting all messed up and reeking of body ordour at the end of the day. i woke up late tat morn, supposingly wake up at 6.30 but overslept, alarm went off but too darn tired i guess, friend called and i was like screaming curses at her over the phone in the early of the morn. so skip morn bath..*urgh. haha..now tat i think back, twas kinda farney. :P
mc was nice to actually bought breakfast for us..she was like mockingly scolding at me for cursing at her in the early morn and how she trusted me to wake up early and all..heck, my bad. haha..:P if i'm actually fined for all the curses i said, they'd have had a free a&w set by now. :P
anyway, tat's the happenings for last sat. went for painting whole day, get to direct kids to do stuff, long time didnt practice my commanding stature liao, sistas at sarawak u see. if at home, i got respect. amongst me ltp mates, the moment i open my mouth to direct them to do smtg, they'd just laugh and laugh till the moon comes up. we understand each other perfectly la..mutual respect and disfigurement of sense of humour i guess. ;)
came home, bathed finally, rested and stoned all in tat particular order. and called me mum. starting to initiate my reso. she kept on calling me sis asking how i was doin and stuff, tried to lay her worries at ease, but u know mothers. chatted a while, mostly i talked, she listened. then outta credit. bummer. so drifted to slumberland i go. had one of the best sleep; dreamless..
spent whole sunday sleeping the ache off from sat. morn woke up for church, darn sleepy, thought of skipping, but couldnt bear ppl nagging at me. if i dun go church, sis will nag, then mum will call and nag again. ear ache i tell u. better sacrifice some sleeping time to bear with the lectures-which-i-dun-understand-the-half-of-it-and-slept-thru-the-other-half than the nags. the only pleasure i get from church is i learn new chinese words everyday and the singing session, where i practice my secret weapon; high octave pitched voice which can only be heard by dogs and frogs alike, cos everytime i sing sure rain. heck, it rained last sunday, but only in the afternoon :P. great sleeping environment. had a marvelous time. *sigh..
i really hate it when i wake up in the early of the morn and ppl starting to nag nag nag..it really sets the mood of the day off the chart. and the terms waking up at the wrong side of the bed is of minor compared to the nasty headache, shoulder ache and throbbing in the brain. i really do despise ppl who nags...truly..madly..deeply hate it. *sigh..hate is too strong of a word..it hoards on a my memory and gives me more headache..i need to get my aura fixed.
anyway, was running off topic. yesterday after church, went to buy some knitting thread and back home i go. i think i gt go to the library again. i'm running outta reading materials and my mind's begging for more. shuld've ordered the national geographic when i had the chance, but couldnt fit into my house moving routine. kept on changing my habitat. thinking of subscribing female, cleo or galaxies, or reader's digest or national or newsweek. cant really decide, it would seem unfair if i choose favourites since i read all those. guess have to stick to tv for a while..till i get a permanent address.
then slept till 5 pm. and kenny called for dinner, i was like..huh? oddly enough he called for dinner, so agreed on the spot. woozy from the news and from sleep deprivation. then went back to sleep and woke in time to fetch sis from bf's plc and back home and bathed. then out i go for dinner reservation.
the dinner went great, i was the butt of the joke, as usual. some ppl dun get it, a highly evolved sense of eng vocab and grammar plus black slang amazes most ppl, plus it makes me feel a bit narcystic. my homies sees it as the funniest thing they've ever seen / heard in their lives..black language in a banana..hmm..politically and literally tat aint correct. (censored for those below 18) same as me calling ppl "bugga la u", i dun think i got the equipment for b*ggering ppl (end of censorship). weirdly, my homies cant help laughing the fly off the walls. guess everyone's got a perverted sense of humour. mine's more towards sarcasm and lotsa adam sandler's physical jokes (think big daddy).
departed at 9.30 pm, went home and open tv and put on sleep mode till i dozed off. of yea, knitted for a while too.
come to work monday morn, saw the bunch of homies i went for dinner w last nite laughing at me again, tis time from the virtual network. bummer..*steamed.
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