hoho. i took my lappie to bed. it was nearly 130am.night's still young eh. grabbed a few vcds and a new bottle of icelemontea, only that its lukewarm and climbed onto bed. there.popped the ring into the drive. the system reads the vcd and whirrs gently, setting the movie in motion. bliss.
mum cant get to sleep too.she tosses and turns beside me.peeking now and then at my screen. and disturbs me saying my dad used to watch horror movies on the tv in their room when she was pregnant while she covers her eyes. and of course her classic ending line is "ure totally like your dad" . urm. and i always without fail go "no.he is a guy, i am a girl"
.jpg)
the ring was pretty bizarre. esp the video. and it ends. and im still wondering about the ending. not letting my brain cells shrink up under pressure, i pop in "amityville horror". urgh, it took me awhile to get the spelling right. dat reminds me of the ' so u think u can dance' episode where the lady mistook viennese waltx for vietnamese waltz. how lame! anyway. went past the first cd.and boy, it was 4.25am. my eyes get tired.and i sip abit of my colder lemontea and sink my head into the 2pillows i stacked up beside the headboard gently and resort to type this. my stomach is churning quite abit and i feel abit edgy. cant wait to catch the ending of this movie tml. Gdnews, no tuition. that boy changes day like changing nailpolish. urm. ok dat didnt sound rite, esp on a guy, or wait, on a boy whose barely teen. 10 is now the new 15, i can totally remember. i went around sharing this piece of news with atleast 5 ppl, within the day itself after chancing upon it.
Oh and u wldnt have guessed it!
430am : snooze…
750am: phone rings. dad calls. Mum answers. Breakfast orders come fast. I mumble mine with half opened eyes and a warm mouth, with my blanket covering me up till my nose. Brr.
830am: a whole hustle and bustle in the house. Look who we have here. DAD. The Tee vee is on full blast. Mum sits quietly forking through her “tau goreng” packet opened infront of her. Dad is watching the colourful screen. I stomp into the kitchen, stare at the mirror and realize I look weird. Get teeth brushing done and start tucking into my packet of gd old hotdog and otak and fried chicken which accompany the white mesh of beehoon spread about crazily in the white styrofoam box.
1055am : finally done with some warm family bonding. laughed like mad over Indian comedian vivek’s comedy compilation vcd. Stomach hurts now.
Finally finished with my munbe vaa lyrics.
.jpg)
honestly, I look forward to blogging. It takes my mind off thinking and analyzing, for awhile atleast. And I realize, ive to make myself occupied, so super occupied that I look forward to just sleeping and wasting away one whole day.
1157am : listening to random songs. Surfed friendster and caught rare glimpses of some of the friends ive lost touch with for really long. Pleasant surprise to see how they are doing now..ummm. chatting. And posted this up. Its nearly noon. Look at how time flies when ure awake and doing nonsense.wahaha.
12pm : finished watching this hilarious Indian shampoo advert my fren sent me. “vat knots?” “vat tangles?” “vat rubbish!” hahahaha.
mmm. my nose is blocked now. i shld get sth warm to drink. and after im done chatting, ill go for an eyeshutter. wonder whether ill see daylight again.. *grinz*
:)
revat
No comments:
Post a Comment