Sunday, September 03, 2006
happy birthday daddy. (:
never throw me in China, i would not survive there
went to have dinner with family, grandpa, aunt and uncle. at a cheenarian restaurant. and that would be the first and the last time going there. mummy and i were like so bored out there that we had to tell each other jokes. and she told me that if daddy has to go China to work, and we had to follow, she'll divorce him. cos there's no way she can survive there. i agree. i don't know why, but i think people from China are weird, though their food are good. firstly, a China man can stand at a parking lot, and tell us that he was reserving that lot for his friend who was on the way. ya ya, on the way, when we found a lot, met up with aunt, and then go into the restaurant, his friend weren't there yet. how on the way. secondly, they can turn the fan and stop it at their table, so they get the wind. hello? are we customers of that restaurant? tracy stared at them, then they let the fan rotate. how typical. and third, the China waitress got so irritated just because we asked for recommended dishes. i can't think of a reason for her to get pissed. that didn't make sense. to speak fairly, their food were good and not expensive.
i don't know about tonight, daddy & mummy can't make up their minds whether they want to go to uncle's bbq, and grandpa kept asking us to go. what for go if there are people there that we don't wish to see? thats so funny. and so daddy was so contridictive, first say, aiyah, just go for a while and leave. secondly, he goes, i don't know leh. and mummy's just go lor. aiyah. go for what? so i say, adults just can't make up their minds on what they want to do. so i told them, if going there would make you pissed, what for go? if you think by not going, they will talk about us, then go, to save your face. but how would you feel?
so their answer is, we're not going.
deborah's house later in the afternoon, yes, it's boring but i miss debbie. after two weeks of not talking. i miss her tons. and i haven't write her a letter, so that's what i'm going to do later. and yes, there's loads of homework to do at her place, and i hope it won't be boring. but that's not the case. granny's at our place, and she was alone yestrday night. all alone at home. why? cos we were having dinner with grandpa. i felt bad, but she didn't want to go. what can we do? so, it's confirmed we're not going for the bbq, we're accompanying granny instead. i love deborah and granny a lot a lot. i just love the relatives from my mummy's side. except for some. it's always the case.
i'm sick and my foot hurt a lot. what a terrible life. bye world.
Sometimes I feel so happy,
Sometimes I feel so sad.
Sometimes I feel so happy,
But mostly you just make me mad.
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