#35: fabrics

1 more week left of vacation and it's the start of school hoorah!!!!!!!!

OK that was a frail attempt in trying to make myself LOOK like I actually anticipate the return of the most diabolical cycle of going to school (to study, what else?) e-v-e-r-y-d-a-y.

Anyway, that aside, I kinda like how ~free~ and ~slack~ my holidays are (or were, for that matter). Here's what happened last week:

Monday:
I went to my dad's office because I was born to do so. I was made to do so. I was forced to do so. Because he is my dad and it stinks to have a father who owns a office like his own (it IS his own anyway) and he gets to command me around like I'm his little dog. Speaking of which, I've just decided, this morning, that in the near future I will probably just buy a dog and we shall be comp4nions4lif3.

I digressed.

I think I tried a few questions of Chem and Phys but gave up because my textbook was at home (second out of a bajillion reasons to why I hate coming to his office).

Tuesday:
My sister was supposed to report to SIM for her University enrollment (seriously, it strikes me so hard HOW THE HELL DID SHE STUDY OR EVEN LIVE THE PAST 4 YEARS OF HER LIFE) so I volunteered to stay at home and because I was born to go to my dad's office every holiday I had to pay a price if I wanted to stay at home. And the price was a piece of cake - doing ALL the house chores.

BUT THE ODDS WERE IN MY FAVOR THAT DAY HAHAHAHAHA my mom decided to stay at home too so we shared the workload unequally and obviously she did more than me but who cares.

It was an unproductive day, by the way.

Wednesday:
Went to Lido with Elaine to catch Snow White & The Huntsman and oh my holy caloni CHRIS HEMSWORTH IS BEYOND HOTNESS NO WORDS CAN DESCRIBE HOW SEXY AND BEASTY (only when he took his weapon to fight) HE WAS GOODNESS KRISTEN STEWART YOU LUCKY PIECE OF LUCKY SHIT. FIRST WAS ROBPAT AND NOW CHRIS UGH.

Hate to say this but RobPat has died a long time ago (not literally) so that doesn't count hmm....to think I actually went crazy over him because he sparkled under the sun ha ha ha ha.

Anyway the main point of the day's trip to town was there were so many hot guys AND I WAS SO LUCKY TO BE STANDING BESIDE ONE DURING THE TRAIN RIDE BACK TO WOODLANDS *-*

Thursday/Friday:
Back to my dad's office again and I did some work. By some, I mean really little. I am a screwed kid - extremely screwed.

On a plus note I found so much love for so many hot guys lately I just wish I can marry them all.

#34: tea bags

I got so bored so I found my way here, unknowingly. That is illogical but who cares. My life has been pretty depressing lately and by depressing, I mean absolutely depressing. If I were to live till the age of 80 (I still hope the world ends this year because I can no longer stand even one single bit of cruelty this world is giving me. I sound very much like a dying kid.), I swear upon myself that I will never bring the old me back to where I am today. So as I was saying, my life has been rather desolating and that is because I still haven't enjoyed a day of my already-1.5-weeks-gone holidays. This is NOT how a vacation should be but sadly, mine is.

Every day starts with 6.5-hour worth of supplementary classes (oh it's not even worthy) and ends with uncountable hours of extra self-study. But on the plus-y bright side, classes end this week so if I were to piece all together, I have approximately 2 weeks left of "holidays" which, obviously, is not enough for someone like me who needs to restore serious amount of lost sleeps. On the other hand, I need to stop eating like a drunken cow. I feel like I'm going to burst. Thank goodness I'm left with not more than $10 in my bag.

PS: I still haven't eaten from the centipede stall and I never will be going to. So the Malay noodles/rice stall is all I'm betting my life on.