Tuesday, November 18, 20084:01 PM
Once for Twice.
Wow, I just realised that I haven't been blogging properly for ages.
A million of apologies for that.
Still unhappy?
Make it a billion then.
(crapping)
I'm currently banned from using the computer all because of my brother.
My mother actually unplugged the whole cable out and hid it.
-_______-
That brother of mine... *shakes head*
The NS thingy sent him a letter telling him that he has to report on the 11th December.
But unfortunately, we have already booked a trip to Taiwan on the 18th.
So my mum replied them asking for a postponement.
However, they will only allow the postponement if he can pass his napfa tomorrow.
Bro jogged 2.4km twice already.
And his results? :/
Not too hopeful..
Ahhh, wish him well.
He's amazing at the other stations except for 2.4
I do hope that we can go on this trip as a family (':
Oh yeah, I think I'm seriously dead.
My pile of homework has been on my table untouched.
No, not exactly.
I've still got :
-Comprehension
-Composition
-Letter writing
-Whole of science worksheet
-Half of chinese
-Whole of humanities assignment
Shit me.
How to complete everything on time?
Especially that darn 'interview an elderly' thingy for humanities.
We're supposed to interview with an elderly about Singapore's Ageing Population.
Damn, my dad's parents were gone a long time ago.
So is my mum's dad.
So I'm left with my mum's mum.
Which is my dearest grandma! (crapping again)
But she only speaks Hokkien.
Communication would be a little tough.
And I doubt she even knows what an Ageing Population is.
NOT LOOKING DOWN ON HER OR WHAT PLEASE!
I mean, she's born in 1937.
She's illiterate, how would she know about all this?
Anyway, my granny still rocks.
Cause she took care of me since I was really small..
Thinking of those times makes me wanna tear up.
I was so rude and ill-tempered..
I remember once when I got home from the school bus in my kindergarten days,
my grandma was as usual, waiting for me at the void deck of block 337, AMK Ave 1.
Then I would ask 'AHMA! Wu mam mam boh?' (ahmah, got tidbits?)
And then normally she would give me a rocher or a packet of wangwang crackers.
But she ran out of them at that time.
So I actually flared up and asked her to go away from me, telling her that I can take the lift up myself.
But actually, I don't even have the courage to step into the lift myself.
Cause the lift is completely opaque, no glass at all.
I remember I stayed there with my back facing her and my arms folded.
My granny actually believed me and went up herself.
When I turned behind and realised she was gone, I actually panicked.
Ran to the lift and I couldn't even reach to press the button =.=
So I cried and cried and cried till a very kind auntie, who is also my granny's friend, came to me and asked me what happened.
I said 'Ahma never wait for me!'.
I feel like slapping myself man, okay continue.
So she brought me up to the 12th floorth where my granny was waiting for me.
And blah, you know the ending.
AHHHHHHHH okay I should stop typing now.
This post is getting so wordy and boring.
It'll be quite amazing to know if anyone actually was determined enough to read till the very last part of this boring post.
So if you actually did, thank you so much. LOL
