Ahhh. Just had a sumptous western dinner. As i dug into my lovely potato salad, beef strips, peas, salad, soup, egg, fish and garlic bread, i felt like a king! It was entirely homemade (except for the potato salad cos my mom claims she can't make potato salad), oh the wonderful feast. My mom has been so nice ever since me parents came home from their UK trip. I don't ever want this to end. Too bad the prelim results will have to come out someday.
Anyway, i felt i absolutely had to blog about this unhappy affair which i am going to elaborate now. CHEET. My brother being the annoying tang that he is brought his whole truckload of friends back into our cosy little abbot. Not that they were (or are.. since they're still here!!!) wreaking any havoc, no, nothing like that at all.. they are just the rudest little things around! My mom went to the extent of asking the maid to prepare some garlic bread for them since they are still bloody here its 8.49pm now. What kind of 123456 people will stay so late in the first place. And my maid went to toast like 5 or 6 extra pieces of french loaf with lovely garlic spread on them just so these ungrateful fools have something to feel their disgusting little tummies with instead of all that unhealthy junk food they brought with them. But instead of accepting like any person with manners would, they said no. Will you believe that? I mean, i know sometimes its only polite to reject offers because you don't want the person to have to go through more trouble. But this has already been prepared for you and we let you people come and invade out house and stay so long and yet you scum won't take the garlic bread. Hell, i saw all the pieces of garlic bread left and i thought man, just one person a piece ain't gonna hurt nobody. I mean, wth are we going to do with all this leftovers. So i told my brother to go tell his friends to just eat it, its not like you're bloated right. Of course they said no again because they're such fools and my brother being as airhead as ever decided not to press them. He told me "they say they don't want." Hell i don't fcare whether they want or not! Just eat the bloody things! If you're educated at least show you are for goodness sake. Anyway, i was silently pissed with them. I'm also another fool for not taking up a broom and chasing them out of the house with. My bad. I cannot stand such rude people, really. Just completely blows my top off to the far ends of the earth.
Anyway, i felt i absolutely had to blog about this unhappy affair which i am going to elaborate now. CHEET. My brother being the annoying tang that he is brought his whole truckload of friends back into our cosy little abbot. Not that they were (or are.. since they're still here!!!) wreaking any havoc, no, nothing like that at all.. they are just the rudest little things around! My mom went to the extent of asking the maid to prepare some garlic bread for them since they are still bloody here its 8.49pm now. What kind of 123456 people will stay so late in the first place. And my maid went to toast like 5 or 6 extra pieces of french loaf with lovely garlic spread on them just so these ungrateful fools have something to feel their disgusting little tummies with instead of all that unhealthy junk food they brought with them. But instead of accepting like any person with manners would, they said no. Will you believe that? I mean, i know sometimes its only polite to reject offers because you don't want the person to have to go through more trouble. But this has already been prepared for you and we let you people come and invade out house and stay so long and yet you scum won't take the garlic bread. Hell, i saw all the pieces of garlic bread left and i thought man, just one person a piece ain't gonna hurt nobody. I mean, wth are we going to do with all this leftovers. So i told my brother to go tell his friends to just eat it, its not like you're bloated right. Of course they said no again because they're such fools and my brother being as airhead as ever decided not to press them. He told me "they say they don't want." Hell i don't fcare whether they want or not! Just eat the bloody things! If you're educated at least show you are for goodness sake. Anyway, i was silently pissed with them. I'm also another fool for not taking up a broom and chasing them out of the house with. My bad. I cannot stand such rude people, really. Just completely blows my top off to the far ends of the earth.
posted by Chua at 8:37 PM
2 Comments:
aiyoh! they aren't very nice are they? nevermind k. next time if they don't wanna eat, I'LL EAT THEM FOR YOU! YUM YUM! CHOMP CHOMP! (: hahaha. eh hello my dearest friend! where do you wanna go for DG OUTING?! WHEEPEE! guess what?! my aunt's coming back sooon! (: THEN WE'LL GET ALL OVER STUFF! YO HO HO! YAY! HAPPY! (: chua nice shirt! (: WHEE. i got tummy ache. ):
hey chua. (: you disabled the comments part for ur lastest post. so i decided to post my little (: here.
just wanted to encourage you to take some time off to reflect, think, pray, seek direction and meaning, and well, find yourself during this week. you've got lots of time to do so. so use it wisely, before the monstrous weeks of endless school days burst into your life. it's little pockets of times like these that help us a whole lot. to grab a hold on our lives and redefine our opinions and views. i think i good way is to jot down your thoughts. helps you to remember better, esp when school kicks in, you may start drifting about and you lose sight of what's your inspiration, or who you are. i usually like to isolate myself for a while and just pray. and dwell in God's presence. He guides me, and He comforts me. He reminds me of His love, and draws me back to Him. i had a tiring year in j1. and i needed the pocket of time at the end of the year to find myself again, and to find my footing in Christ. i hope this week will be sufficient for you to re-find yourself again. Pray lots. If you commit stuff to God, pen it down, so you know, that there's proof in black and white, and that you are serious about what you wrote in that piece of paper. i keep my prayers. and i pen them down. it helps me to remember my promises to God. like how in the old testaments, people such as jacob, he used stones and anointed them with oil, to remind himself of God's covenant with him and the promises. we do need reminders. and penning it all down helps us remember. although you might have other methods of remembering. (: just sharing my little thoughts with you. take care! see you soon!
jude (:
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