Farktarded.

If there's one thing i hate, it's having someone deliberately wake me up before 8 for utterly stupid reasons. ive had it twice in the past week and once this morning. youngest sister had to wake me up just to ask "where's the remote?". but that couldn't beat this morning.

mum had me up at 7.40 this morning. what for? offer "help" at youngest sister's school carnival. as if that wasnt stupid enough, i was rushed through my daily morning routine of spending some time in the bathroom. that's another one of my pet hates.

guess what i had to do though at the carnival. i had to carry 20-if-not-more-or-so boxes of swiss rolls and legend of the sea biscuits. tiuloh. great. fine. that was cool. until i learned that i had to do it all by myself. i had to shift it from 2 storeys up to the ground floor. blugger.

after i was done; which left me mildly soaked, i strolled around. oh, did i mention, i spent one year of my primary school life in that school, SRJK(C) Puay Chai? but it was a bitter experience though. i'd later move out from that school to a more diverse(it seemed so then), thankfully. and i still find that school somewhat.. unpleasant.

so i'm home now. dutifully blogging away; my first in 2 weeks. and in that short span of time, i've been good. well, i think i was anyway. just that my vocab has been peppered with mild profanities.

sighs. laters.