Friday, April 17, 2009

running away when you're 8.

i drove half way back from work to home today. my mom still thinks its hazardous to let me drive.


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during dinner, as usual i will fight with adik. well, i wont if she cant stop being so freaking annoying thinking she is so damn great. so it started when she tought bendi was kacang panjang. hello, big difference la kot. then she said i was even stupider cause i dont know which one is timun. my mom says thts better then saying kacang panjang is bendi. so we laughed. then she said one of her typical line, "look who's talking". to shut her up, i said bdak yg dpt straight a la. she went on and on about she can do bttr eventhough her results are not out yet. well she had not sat for her pmr yet la kot. so i told her that when she have proof to show that she's better in spm thn me, then she could talk to me like that.

having nothing better to say, and felt threatened by it she went telling a fiction. as always.

ala. tgk la sape yg lari dr rumah dulu sbb patung toys r us ke pe. lari rumah sbb patung. haha. bodohnye
*everyone staring blankly at her*
haha, nenek la korang ni. benda tu jadi da lama la. adik igt angah nk lari dr rumah sbb patung tu. patung yg boleh tekan pastu tukar muka tu. angah nangis sbb mama bg patung tu kt arisha ( our niece ).
kau merepek pe ni? ble masa plak ni?
hahahhahaha. ade. jgn buat xtau boleh x. adik tau angah ingat. saje jek buat2 x igt. haha. nenek. *continue laughing*
haha, kau sorg jek yg gelak. mama igt x? angah x igt pun.
x pun. tulah adik, baca byk shin chan sgt. da xtau mane betul da.
betul la ma, hish. korang nenek betul la. adik still igt. * having a nervous breakdown*
time tu adik umur 4 tahun lagi. adik igt even mase tu adik kecik
(if she was 4 years old, then i would be 8. so i dont think im capable of running away from home at that very young age)
weyh bengong. kalau kau time tu umur 4 tahun. arisha belum wujud lagi lah. die blum lahir lg la.
tulah, mama rasa adik yg nangis masa ayah bg chocolate adik kt arisha.
hhaha, aah. semua org igt yg tu.
tak tak, adik igt angah lari dari rumah.
kau time tu masih kecik. otak pun kecik la. haha (my other sister)

wtv. behold, my very first mental patient. huahuaha

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