D is for Dangerous.
Monday, December 26, 2005
I never got to see Mao Ler & gang, so i just left their candy under my table. And guess what? Ants decided to infest them. Great, yipee, wow-wow. Damnit, i spent like gazillions on them. Now i have to spent a trillion more.Yst was x'mas day. HOHOHO. Just so you know, i HAVE a hat with those exact words printed across ;)Okay so i lied about updating the pics "later", maybe tmr alright? 'Cause i'm currently handicapped. Yes, i sprained my right ankle today. It's like twice my other ankle, it's super humoungous. And it HURTS, HURTS REAL BAD. Just twitching my foot hurts, not to mention climbing the stairs at my house? It's Mount Everest?! (Not Mount Fuji & not Mount Siloso. Inside joke) I have to trudge all the way upstairs to brush my teeth, then all the way down again to use the computer. Curse these Stairs! We should replace them with elevators, or even better, slides. Now i'm officially labelled Crippled Pao Ying Zhi of Mimosa Cresent, by my dad, who also blames me for being MooMoo to play basketball. My dad likes to act cute, you see.And my mom reprimanded me for being "late" (note the bunny strokes). Puh-lease, 7 is not considered late. Be grateful i didn't break my leg or smthg?! She doesn't give a rats' arse about me. Speaking of which, now apparently, my dad wants to send me to China & not to Australia anymore. The sleeping dragon (china) is awaking. Rrright. More of that some other time.Hols are ending, curse the gahvarment.
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