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Thursday, June 12, 2008 3:02 AM

my computer
(laptop, to b more precise)
is going through this stage where it rebels the user.
it's behaving like a sulky teenager
who has been asked to turn down the volume of the stereo.
(something that has not happened to me since my mum is in kuching ;D)
in just a mere two hours,
i've gone through 4 restarts of the computer.
and what makes it worse is,
i redid my ncelz chemistry assignment 3 times.

nahhh~
i don't sound angry enough.
I REDID MY NCELZ
CHEMISTRY ASSIGNMENT 3 TIMES!!
HOW STUPID IS THAT?!?!?!?!

haish,
i hope this laptop isnt making it a habit of doing this.
if not its fate will be as irrevocable as a crushed car
turning into a useless piece of metal in a car dump.

these few days,
my life have been a very rut-tish routine.
and i have to mention this,
ruts were never my thing.

today is the third day i survived
living with only my dad and grandma.
its utterly hopeless,
and i've decided i would never be a housewife.
EVER.

luckily,
my dad has doubts about my cooking skill,
so i don't have to cook porridge or rice.
the bad thing is,
whenever i want to eat egg porridge in the morning
(like today)
i can only stare at the rice/porridge cooker
and at the container that holds my family's rice.
why?
BECAUSE I FORGOT
HOW TO COOK PORRIGE
WITH RICE.
how lame is that?

before my mum went to kuching,
she told my explicitly how to use the rice cooker.
it was easy,
just wash the grains,
put it in the cooker and press the button.
its the same for porridge.
BUT
there's rice in the cooker.
on that same day when my mum taught me
the complex mechanics on how to cook rice,
there was rice in the cooker too.
so, you're wondering,
what's the problem?
the problem is, misters and missies,
my mum emptied the rice to make fried rice for lunch.
i don't know how to fry rice, do i?
sheesh~
i wan my mummy back T.T
(and it also doesn't help dat my mum
told me we can cook porridge with ready made rice.
thinking of it makes me feel more retarded
each minute)

i can now fully experience the boredom of being in the house.
ALL DAY.
it can be fully expressed in one word: sian.
i eat breakfast everyday
(well, D-U-H -.=)
but the breakfast comprises of food
speaks of the word boring
with utter respect.

i mean,
i love bread and everything,
and that milo cereal is nice and crunchy.
but eating dat for three mornings straight?
please...
and it is well-known that i love curry.
well, in my family anyway.
anywaes,
eating curry for three mornings straight
makes me bored. and tasteless.
and just,
rejection to food. :|

hahax,
ive got an interesting thing to highlight now(:

i realised what my sister is good at now.
and i appreciate her more,
after i fa xian this strength of hers.
she can make me talk.
not chat-talk,
but talk.
shout even.
insults included,
but talk in general.
with her gone,
and my dad off to work
and my grandma off to sell fruits till noon,
i tink i talk less now.
with such few words exchanged vocally these few days,
i feel as if as time goes by,
i'll forget how to speak.
(harry potter, i can now truly feel your denial)

oh yarhhs,
and i keep forgetting to mention.
my dad and mum
had the password lifted from the comp now.
that's why i can come online longer than before(:
sorry if i disappointed anyone for saying this only now.
*oops*

another funny thing. :DDDD
to me, anywae.

lynn gave me a whole list of 3G msn contacts,
of which i added.
(no, this is not the funny part.
dun gib my dat -.= look)

den i added hui ru.
and she was like,
(towards the end of the convo)
"omg, you are so different here than in class"
(or words to that effect.
hey i don't memorise everything ppl says,
although i do memorise that funny auror comment
by luna lovegood :DD
[refer to 'quotes' in 'profile' section]
ahhh, im off track)
funny right?

i mean,
do i really seem different online
compared to when im offline?
i hope not.
it might mean im actually crazy.
or i have multiple personalities :P
hmmmmm..
I THINK NOT.

or mayb.
i gt admit.
im different with different ppl.
it depends.
it really depends..
tsk,
let's not question my intellect
(pai seh, finished reading twilight not long ago.)
and continue from where i ended off.
like, from 'I THINK NOT'.

its bizarre,
dat i hab zi bi zheng.
i SUPPOSE,
many ppl will protest.
its not my fault i only talk alot with closer friends.
im doing hui ru injustice.
mayb i should talk to her more,
but she'll call me chun chong chong in the process.
hmph.. *scrunches nose*

KIDDING, HUI RU!!
lols.
im actually blabbling,
so EVERYONE,
PLS IGNORE
THE BLABBING CHOON LING.

-queen of boredom in
blk 201A Punggol Field #23-187
and boots land.