Sunday, May 06, 2007

Heh heh..

another non-beneficial post of mine...

hmm.. today is SUNDAY! family day...

I like to be at home on sunday.. Cuz both my parents are at home...

Like to pampered actually...

My daddy will ask me when I wanna eat lunch... And if I dun wanna eat.. He will keep pestering me to eat eat eat...

And lunch was always home-cooked food... by my mum.. =D

After lunch mummy will ask me whether I wanna eat fruits and that's the only day that she volunteer to cut fruits for me.. =D

Erm... Sounds like I'm so spoiled right? Who dun wanna be spoiled actually?

But I doesn't enjoy these always..

I have to do my stuffs all my myself only Sunday I tried to be a spoiled brat..

Who will believe I iron my clothes since Primary 3? Not that my mother was lazy.. Just that she want me to do things independently..

I washes toilets, mop floor, do all kinds of household chorse, you name it, I've done it including cooking for the family..

I wasn't showing off to say I know many stuffs, there are still plenty of things I dunno how to do.. And I still need my parents to do..

Just that I was glad my mum 'throw' all these to me since I was young.. And I have no problems doing simple stuffs..

But if you can depend on your parents, why not? Not many can enjoy that too...

But something I dislike is both my parents are stubborn.. Just now I was like a sandwich...

My dad had his ways of doing things and he will happy after he finishes the stuffs with his ways... and asking me to see the "beautified" job done by him just now.. Haha.. My father is funny at times.. My sandbag tooo.... Haha~ He is more sadist towards baby than me lor.. But baby hate it when dad starts to play with him when he's on my lap.. haha.. baby wants to bite him ALWAYS!

My mama on the other hand sometimes dislikes my dad's way of doing stuffs... So just now she kept complaining to me about the "beautifying" job done by my dad.. Haha.. Hanging clothes and complaining.. while I open all the drawers in kitchen looking for tibits to munch.. =X My parents are cute sometimes..

I like to pester my parents calling home to say where am I, what time I'm going home until they asked me "yea so? u called for wad?" haha!.. Dun understand?

Like yesterday.. It was around 1135pm at tiong bahru.. I called home at tiong bahru station to say I going home and purposely tell my dad the details of my route.. If not he sure make noise when I was later than the time he estimated I'll reach home.. Then when I reached Outram NEL, I called home again to say that I was on the train, you noe wad he say?

Dad: wah! u on LRT liao ar? *god.. my dad is bad at estimating time.. it's only like 2mins to outram lar!*
Me: NO~~ i'm at outram only lar..
Dad: oh.. okay.. so ya? why u call?
Me: No lar.. just tell u I going home liao lor.. =D hee hee....

My brother.. Eh.. seriously hor, I still can remember clearly that he is the one who told me toe nails are nice, fingernails are nice and TISSUE are nice.. So I end up biting my nails and eating tissue... But well.. tissue WASN'T nice lor.. And nails sucks.. SO I managed to kick the habit of biting nails after a few years.. Yea.. It tooked me a few years.. I dunno what he thinks lar.. But I sort of remember that I always destroying his stuffs when I was young.. But he's an expert in computer lar.. Maybe to me only lar.. But I hate his temper.. >(

My dog.. I love to see him wagging his tail when he sees me coming home.. And if u take very long to dig ur keys, he started to get impatient and bark at you.. =D *woof woof* I like to hug him when he's sleeping beside me, like a soft toy, but he dreams and HE KICKS! Bully him and see him still so stupid stay there for you to bully.. He scared of umbrella, sprays, plastic bag, mops, broom, etc.. Very stupid stuffs.. haha... but he likes INSECTS! which I scared of the most.. he especially loved cockroaches at my old house.. playing with the cockroaches until they turn upside down and die... Haha..

hmm.. why I suddenly describing my family members ar? hahaa.. hmmm.. I have a great family.. =D

but there will always be a dark area where you and your family quarrels.. =(

Anyway blogger got prob.. I cant change the colour of my text.. ahaha..

She ended her story at 5:12:00 PM

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