prologue affiliates 2010 nong credits
@ Monday, January 31

hey, the chalet thingy wasnt as bad i thought it'll be.
as much as i do not wanna interact with cousins and aunties and my sickening grandma initially, I STILL DID.
my aunties just kept on telling me that i need facials..
my cousins were asking me why i didnt settle down with a job these months.
THAT uncle as usual, despise me cos i was from NA stream and kept on asking me to make a 'wet-weather-programme' in case i fail my O's.
thankfully my grandma didnt say the holy words aloud to piss my dad off..

was getting along well with my cousins.. as in.. we finally spoke more than 5 sentences at one go.
yeah..
played tennis with them and stuffs like that.

cut the cake,
eat the cake..
and they went back home.

i thought i love kids.
BUT THERE'S THIS BLOODY GUY CALLED DARREN WHO IS F___ING SPOILT AND KEPT ON PESTERING ME WHEN I WAS TRYING TO SLEEP.
he is not my cousin.
he's my cousin's cousin and has the cheek to stay-over and make so much noise pissing everyone of us.
i shld have just locked him in the store room.
i was watching tv with my mom when he kept on telling me the entire story of kung fu hustle.
i told him i watched it before and HE PRETENDED NOT TO HEAR AND CONTINUE WHAT HE WANTS TO SAY.
so i slammed the remote and head back into my room.

what a fucking asshole.
i should spray the can of tiger at his face.
ARGH.

and i didnt see anything i shldn't see.
so thank god.

okaaay.. thinking of darren is making me pissed.
byee.


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