so i'm suppose to serve my time pretending to be part of an awesome family vacation for the next three days, right? well, God has given me another chance to live cos i'm coming home tomorrow night. *jumps for holy joy* still, things won't seem any better. it's suppose to be 'family-loving time' but it's just driving me nuts with a) my matfucks cousins who think they're sho kewl cosh dey noe MCR (and this SO reminds me of that cheebye scenehole) b) constant demands from the old nenek kebayan c) long-winded questions posted by the aunts and uncs. RAHHHH and i'm suppose to waste 456765467 dollars on shopping and whatever else but i choose not to, mainly to avoid those listed above. i killed time on this awesome notebook laptop. :D i stole it from poor uncle. i miss my psp more than i miss Isaac. despite of the boring winning eleven. i packed my bag, along with the math homework and the calculator. since morning, i've been perching on this beach, and still am. taking-task-turns : laptop, math, laptop, math, laptop. i can't even be bothered to step into any of the bars around, like i usually would. i just don't see the need to move and gladfully, my mom lets me be on my own. Thank The Almighty God. who cares about shopping here when things in Singapore are wayy better?
