.Monday, June 11, 2007 ' 4:10 PM Y
you used to be the reason, for my smile.
i am in a frigging bad mood today.
1st, my mum asked me to go hougang mall with her to get her duno-wad-euu-call-dat type of flour for making her chee kuay. and she told me ntuc was sure to have it. so we went over for lunch as well, and when we went to ntuc we found out that dey didn't sell e duno-wad-euu-call-dat type of flour for making chee kuay. made me frigging pissed and irritated to find out dat we wasted 3 hrs going to hougang mall for nth when i could haf studied jap at home, suddenly motivated to study it suddenly this morn.
and as usual, nt a single word of apology was uttered. for a family of stubborn mules whu've never uttered a single word of sincere apology to each other, its a wonder we've managed to survive together for the past 13 yrs. well, she just thinks communication between e parents and child involves e parent interrogating the kid, or the parent talking and talking non-stop when e children are busy, or e parents nagging and nagging and irritating e children. when we tell her to stop talking her nonsense which no one is listening and no one understands, she tells us that if she doesn't talk there would be no communication between e family members. but obviously, i dun agree that communication is a one way thing where 1 is happily talking while e others are just frigging irritated.
and 2nd, when i've just cleared my table, piled it with my jap files and books, on my computer and opened my online language translation window, my dear oh-so-sweet neighbour living above me decided to haf her hse renovated. a process which obviousy involved drills. and noise.
i seriously need some earplugs.
why, when i'm nt motivated to do my hw or study, couldn't e neighbour haf her hse renovated at that time, and of all times, had to renovate her hse when i was about to study?
heaven does makes sport of men
