n so its sunday....again. how boring is dat. hmm
had an ok sat. catch up wit my bro n all.n so it was a happening sunday morning today. woke up to de hornings of the karang guni man...was pretty irritated coz i jus wanted to hv a gd slp! but i tot to myself...they are jus human like me who wants to make a living. so i breathe in n breathe out, let go of my anger n tried to get back to slp...hmm...failed to. so jus decided to get up...n finish up de chores i needed to do. but my dear dear dearest piggy was slping so soundly beside me. i guess even if de country was under attack he wld b soundly aslp stil..n once i got up, got a fone call...de fone read 'Alamak! Calling...' ok...dat name in my fone means its daddy calling. he doesnt call me for no rhyme or reason n so i ans. he wanted me to go home n pass him de house keys. my assumption--they either lost their keys while at the market or they forgot to bring their key out! ok...the latter was right! he locked themselves out. n so i told him i will take one hr to get there n he said that wld b fine.n so me de superwoman woke up my superman n off we rush to telok blangah all de way frm tamp. hee....i feel so filial coz my dad called my brothers but they din ans his call.....hee...aint i a lovable daughter? hmmmm...n so dat was my so called happening sunday morning. off to have our brkfast at coffee bean n found 3 strands of hair in one of our plate. eeeeeeeee....darling got it changed n no big fuss happened. they apologized n changed a brand new plate of brek-o-day for us! yay!now all alone at home. feeling bored n lonely. You over there at the handphone shop, pls behave urself at all times. Love.