thou shalt not conform when thou could blaze thy own path..
Post-Christmas 2007
Feeling post-holiday blues.
But Christmas this year has been a blast for me, cos all my family members are here.
Christmas for my family is not like everybody else.
My family likes to spend it..hibernating.
Driving for 15 minutes will induce talks like "How far is the place? More than 15 minutes? Let's go home.."
Mind I add, good food will take longer drives, but it's worth it. But some people just dont get it.
So, if one happens to drop by our house, they'd see a couple lifeless bodies sprawled on the living room, drooling away.
Also, my mum's developed a craving for fuyuk-imai, a type of sweetened soup dessert that's very happening in west Malaysia.
She and my sis would hav the whole pot to themselves and finished it off in a day.
My dad on the other hand, loves to go to the morning markets. Nobody's more enthusiastic than my dad when it comes to going to the morning markets. He'd personally request it, and he doesnt request much.
Then he'd cook up a frenzy, morning and noon, high tea and low tea, dinner and supper.
My sisters and I would endlessly gorge ourselves while complaining "So full..so full..", talking and eating at the same time. Pigs.
Yesterday I sent off my parents to the Central station, where both of em took a different planes and at different time.
I love my family, even if they are weird. posted by M.E. # 8:55 AM
But Christmas this year has been a blast for me, cos all my family members are here.
Christmas for my family is not like everybody else.
My family likes to spend it..hibernating.
Driving for 15 minutes will induce talks like "How far is the place? More than 15 minutes? Let's go home.."
Mind I add, good food will take longer drives, but it's worth it. But some people just dont get it.
So, if one happens to drop by our house, they'd see a couple lifeless bodies sprawled on the living room, drooling away.
Also, my mum's developed a craving for fuyuk-imai, a type of sweetened soup dessert that's very happening in west Malaysia.
She and my sis would hav the whole pot to themselves and finished it off in a day.
My dad on the other hand, loves to go to the morning markets. Nobody's more enthusiastic than my dad when it comes to going to the morning markets. He'd personally request it, and he doesnt request much.
Then he'd cook up a frenzy, morning and noon, high tea and low tea, dinner and supper.
My sisters and I would endlessly gorge ourselves while complaining "So full..so full..", talking and eating at the same time. Pigs.
Yesterday I sent off my parents to the Central station, where both of em took a different planes and at different time.
I love my family, even if they are weird. posted by M.E. # 8:55 AM
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