Eheheh. =D
Have been in boarding school for the past three weeks with Yi Ting and Annabelle. ^^ And Yi Ting here is forcing me to blog.
I really haven't blogged for too long! I forgot how to do the strikeout thing. xD
For some reason, we've been sleeping later and later here. The record is 1+ a.m. in the morning. ._. I feel so sleep-deprived.
I wanna go for training! But thanks to the flu bug, I can't. D< And I swear Panadol doesn't work. Although I guess paracetemol works for fevers and pain. T_T Chai wants to remove me from jiti 'cause I'm sick.
Eeyer. Singaporeans are atrociously inconsiderate. ._. I was attempting to lug a bit of my luggage home yesterday and discovered people on the bus can be... to use Hui Pin's word, indescribable. The young people pretend to be oblivious to the luggage other people are carrying and run to the empty seat in front of you, while the old people think just because they're old they can push people with heavy luggages around. D: A certain little old lady came onto the bus and squeezed me towards the seats, leaving me with half the neccessary space to keep balance on the bus. ._. I ended up putting all my weight on my left arm when the wonderful bus swerved.
Despite the aforementioned problems, I managed to get home in the end somehow. =D
Daddy's so funny. xD He appears out of nowhere (apparently from Malaysia) and then drags us out for an unplanned dinner and movie (for their wedding anniversary?). I returned to boarding at 12.15. ._. <----------The security guard gave me that face! Yeah, yeah, I know full well no one believes there are such parents in the world. =D Lim, the hallmistress, didn't believe it even when my mum personally called and smsed her with her phone. Their conversation went something like:
*phone rings*
Mum (M): Hello? Yes, Mrs L**?
Lim (L): Hello? Did you know I was planning to brief the girls about checking out tonight? I would appreciate it if you had told me sooner. Then I could brief them tomorrow instead.
M: I'm sorry, but I myself didn't know that I would be coming out for dinner. My husband travels, and today is our wedding anniversary.
L: Okay, is your daughter with you now? (Hello. ._. She doesn't believe my mum!)
M: Of course.
L: May I speak to her?
M: Sure, sure.
A: Hello?
L: This is A_ right? You should have informed me in advance so I could brief you on checking out, and what time are you going to return back?
A: I'm not sure. (I really had no idea. D:)
L: Well, now you have to go and find out from your roommates the details of the briefing, okay?
A: Okay. (Excuse me, how complicated can checking out get? You just make sure you have all your stuff, clean the room, and return the keys! What else? ._.)
L: Please pass the phone back to your mother.
My mum and I exchange the bewildered raised eyebrow look. =.=
M: Yes?
L: What time will she be back?
M: Around 11, I think. (I got back at 12! =D)
L: Make sure she gets back okay? Goodbye.
._. ._. ._.
My mum started a rant which went something like:
"I've had to answer to people the whole day at work! I'm off duty, and then I have to answer to you?! Siao ah?! These people are really crazy. She's my daughter you know, you own her, si boh (is it)? *starts to laugh* Haiya.
=D Eh... It's 11.50! Goodnight.
