to avoid queasiness,
refrain from having a stick or
any other device up your arse
Tuesday, October 11, 2005
Divine fun. After cracking my head open over management and econs last night, I went into my sisters' room and eventually settled down there. The youngest one was halfway through slumberland and the other one was still up doing last minute revision for physics. See, procrastination runs in the blood. But she's smarter so it's okay I guess. Here's a snippet of what happened last night after Nana was done with physics.
Irah: *screams* orang nak tidur kan!!!
Nana: Besok kau sekolah?
Irah eventually shuts up because she didn't have to attend school. Then...
Nana: Cepat-cepat tidur...
Nana: Nanti dapat 1st.
The corniness. It runs in the family too. Well, initially I was sleeping on the bed with Irah but she was complaining that my bum was too big and that I was taking up far too much space. But really, she was the one crouching like an overgrown foetus that I was so near the edge of the bed and I could have just fallen onto Nana and have her crushed. Oh well. Today, I decided to turn off my engine and take a break. It has been far too intense and I need some time away from everything. Anyways, my home's now in shades of green. It's nice but I would have loved the gold shimmer because then, our home would have looked more lovely. What to do, it has already been done.
I hate the fact that I feel that there is a constraint as to what I can say here. I have to tailor what I have to say to ensure that it doesn't get too offensive. And I detest having to accommodate to the sensitivity of others. I do not like the fact that I have to be tactful.
Sometimes I wish I could pluck enough courage to go up to him and profess the abhorrence I have towards him, and tell him how much he makes me sick to the core of my soul, so much so that I could possibly puke my guts out. But alas, I am a coward.
Kwinella @ 7:46 PM!
