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HELLO I WILL UPDATE THIS THING SOON (:
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Tuesday, January 29, 2008
Today was quite sian.
In the morning, before I went to school, my sister woke up at the same time as me and lubbed the outside toilet, instead of the one in my parent's bedroom that she normally uses. I don't know why.
So anyway, I decided that since she woke up kinda late I would personally make Milo and breakfast for her since the breakfast that my mum rushes out normally doesn't taste very nice =D
So I tried to make milo but because someone forgot to close the lid of the milo tin and repeatedly used a wet spoon to take out the milo the whole bottom part of the tin had congealed into a frikkin' big lump of brown rock. While I was chiseling out the milo with a knife (in vain) my mum came and scolded me for wasting time.
Hrmph so much for my help. In the end, my mum sensed that I was kinda pissed and apologised.
But it was too late to apologise~~
I'm reminded of that song every time part of the lyrics are said.
I didn't need the apology, but thanks for realising that I was only trying to help and be a good son/brother.
Then when I got home I had forgotten about the incident until my sister pissed me off again.
My mum called my sister's handphone, assuming that she was still out. But when she said she was at home, my mum told her to tell me to cook rice.
She said to tell me to cook rice because she thought that my sister was bluffing when she said that she was home. After all, this is the first time this year that she was home earlier than 7. Normally she comes home at 9 or 10.
So my mum called the house phone, and when I confirmed that my sister was home she said to tell my sister to cook rice, and specifically told me not to cook the rice, because it's always me who does the cooking other than my parents.
Guess what, in the end she completely daoed me when I told her to cook the rice, insisting that I was supposed to cook. Since dinner was at stake I didn't argue.
But I'm still pissed.
I don't know how many of my readers understood that, probably none. But that's what you get when you try to speak in PLOPER ENGRISH like Mr. Adrian Chan told us to do while blogging.
Speaking of Mr. Adrian Chan, he took over our class for English, because him and Miss Quah (our normal English teacher) had arranged some peer teaching and review programme. His lesson was quite interesting.
Well, the other lessons weren't much. Chemistry was quite fun because it was Lab session, Maths was OK, and the CEC investiture was spent listening through one earphone and trying to hide that I was listening, what with prefects stalking around on both sides of me.
Tomorrow is the Staff Training day! I'll be lanning!
And that's about all I guess. Need to do homework so that I won't have to tomorrow. Bye!
7:09 PM
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