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Sunday, July 09, 2006

hullo. surprisingly im blogging now on a very, very early monday morning. the morning of happiness for me, and gloom for some others. it's now 8am. i returned home at about 735am from wei's place. i just didnt feel like staying there la, so decided to go back. actually i was feeling sian to go home also, since last night, my sister returned home. actually she was supposed to be back here like 2 days ago, but instead, she went to her boyfriend's house immediately after she touched down at the airport on a late saturday noon. and stayed overnight there. i bet they had sex like mad. hahah. ok. but when i reached home a few minutes ago, i was surprised to see her room empty. so i took this rare oppurtunity to blog. or not you wont ever see this blog getting updated in a long while.

my sister's immediate reaction upon seeing me was irritating. the last time she came back was like in late January this year. then she went back to aussie after CNY i think. when she saw me last night, she said, "why ur hair lidat?!" what kind of dumb reaction is that -_- i just woke up wat, expect my hair to look like shit. oh ya, i woke up at 6pm on sunday. lol. i didnt realise i had been sleeping that long as the sky outside was damn dark, thanks to the nice, cooling rainy weather. then she opened her luggage to reveal an ultra messy interior. then she dug out this plastic bag of candy. australian delights. shes dumb la this time. buy so little candy. i think i could eat all of them finish in like 2 days. all she got was just these few chocolate bars, some peanut butter candy, jellybeans, and somemore random candy, which is quite little la. a little disappointed. i took pictures of them but the problem now is how the hell im gonna upload them up. this computer is gay and it doesnt have the motorola program on it. just hoping my new monitor would come ASAP. my mom is getting me a new one : ) but she purposely asked the computer guy to select the cheapest of the cheapest monitor available in the market. i dont care la, can on can already, that computer is so weak already. i only use it for MSN, and browsing of sites, nothing else. i hate using this computer, because it's not in my room, i prefer to do everything in the privacy of my room.

back to where i was. yeah, after welcoming my sister back, went to use her computer for a while, before showering and getting ready to go to wei's place. because, early next morning. the best thing ever is coming up. the WORLD CUP FINALE. a showdown between ITALY and FRANCE. i support italy with all my heart. ok, before moving on to other parts. i wanna pour out some insecure feelings here. one thing i dont like. PEOPLE who USE my stuff WITHOUT ASKING MY PERMISSION. fucking pisses me off. one good example is one of my uncles. i had bad experience with his son, but he himself is a bitch. a few thousand years ago, i think i was having my N level break, which is about a few months, he brought his son to stay over my house. main motive of his son is to play my video game consoles. i know im a fortunate kid who has the bestest mom in the world who buys him almost all the video game stuff. yea, i played with him and im cool with that. but NOT until one fine day. i was sleeping, my usual time of waking up is about 1-3pm. first natural instinct is to go to the washroom to brush my teeth and have a morning piss. AS i walked outta the room, i saw him playing my ps2 happily. i got a little pissed, but i held it inside. then i decided to teach him some basic courtesy of learning to ASK THE OWNER's PERMISSION. that very night, once he went to sleep(he sleeps in my balcony) i took out the controllers and hid them in my room. and went to bed. the next morning..... i got out of my room, and there, stupid asshole playing my ps2 again. i almost blew my top. but i didnt confront him, i just told my mom about it. i think the location where i hid the controllers is too obvious. nvm that, i havent seen him for ages, and will never want to ever again..

as for my uncle himself, he has a habit of playing my guitar without asking my permission. i think im gona hide my guitar soon. to keep itchy hands away. who knows, whenever im asleep, he drops my guitar and i will never know. ok back to where i was. met wei at 9pm. went to eat at NORTHPOINT. had a really tight budget on food so settled for foodcourt(always) but the gay fact is, most stalls are closing. the chicken noodle looks cheap and delicious. but fuck la, they said they are closing. so just went for YOSHINOYA. ate the only meal that i always order. went back to his house and guitar-ed till about 1230am. tried singing for the first time, it turned out pretty fine, just need somemore practice.

approximately 2 hours before the greatest football match ever. went to jehmeh's house to watch on his giant tv projector. they ordered pizza and the best thing is it's free. but i hate pineapples on the pizza. irritates me. i still dont like the idea of ordering from pizza hut, i think Canadian 241 is more bang for buck. i desperately wanna try their double decker thin cheese crust pizza. matched started later and France conceded an early goal from a penalty at 7 minutes. my heart stopped for that moment and as the ball hit the top crossbar and i thought it landed directly on line. but it actually went a little beyond so it's a fair goal. mood dampened a little. but eh, only 7 minutes into the game still got so much time to score back. then they did : ) 30minutes, ITALY scored back and i got ecstatic. ITALY's corner kicks are deadly for the first half. metarazzi, i love him la. and oh ya, we kept making fun of this italian player, i forgot his name but he looks like a samurai thanks to his hairstyle. it was damn funny la.

second half. France improved in their play this time round. but from a Pirlo free kick later on, Italy headed in for home, and i was going fucking crazy la, celebrated for like a minute or so but got pissed later as the linesman raised his flag up indicating an Offside. ok, it will take ages to summarise every happy moment in this game so im gonna go straight to the results. Italy ARE WORLD CUP CHAMPIONS YAY!!!!!! they won from penalty kicks with a score of 5-3. i got a little angry at Zidane's actions in this match. he headbutted a player in the chest for whatever unknown reason and he deserved a red card for this indispicable act. i never knew he was this rough. and i had been respecting him for a very long time already. he retires from the world cup in shame. just cant wait for the press to interview on why he did that.

slacked around for a little while more at his house before going back to the other house to take my stuff and go back home. i saw many students getting ready to leave for school HAHAh. and i, am going home to have a really nice rest. i havent showered yet, after i do so, im gonna be literally dead for the next 10-12 hours or more. been researching on places that have Chocolate Fondue lately, it looks super tempting. but heck, i wanna try it badly, it looks like pure heaven. have to wait at least a week. nvm, im a patient guy. shit. im feeling tired already. it's already 910am. waa.. i blogged for an hour 10minutes?! alright. im off.

And im, tired, of being all alone
and this solitary moment makes me want to go back home
i am torn to do what i have to..
to make you mine, stay with me tonight.

Purple Rose;
5:09 PM