Was having a light hearted talk with mum a few days back and unknowingly realize the no. of ppl who pissed me off in the last 2 months. as more conversations went by, I wondered how come the only topic with mum was how ppl had pissed me off.. then at the end of the last conversation, I asked myself: is it me? Or is it them?
Here I am, re-reading my entries in OD and blogger, the unhappy series of events and the days with which ppl pissed me off. Indeed, blogging has taken up a substantial amt of stress and anger off me. I seldom write happy entries of which since 2001 when I started writing in OD courtesy of nic, the only happy entries I had were when I got together with alwin. How sad - ironically.
I get pissed easily, by friends actions, by the noisy patrons of the library because I used to visit libraries that were so quiet (librarians then were so fierce lah..), by the stupid uncle who vehemently and perpetually shakes his legs @ macs in a row of inter-connected plastics seats and then also try to show how shiok it is to dig his nose pukes and by everybody at the slightest things they do!
Speaking of which I was at the library this evening, trying to get some corporate finance into my gray matter. And oh! Did I forgot to mention to you guys tt last month, a high priest came and mum was asking if I could get blessings from him since I was stressed over the exams. Which I just found out its not that good afterall coz im not stress now and my paper is on Tuesday and Im still not done with revision! Im not stress at all! The only time I get stressed is when I step out of the examination hall. Vice versa. Tts so wrong.
Okie I digress. The library. Gone were the days when you walk into the library and the sheer beep of your pager (ok, tt shows how long it was..) could send stares across the library. Nowadays, the library is atrocious! You walk into a library with screaming kids, shouting adults.. yes! ADULTS! I was about to write bout how we can appeal to parents and asking them to properly educate their child to not scream and run ard the library but im WRONG!! And mind you hor, tt lady wasn't some 50-60 year old aunty, im not discriminating tt age group of aunties.. just that I have this concept tt ladies who fall under tt category tend to speak with higher decibel. For example, my mum. *wide grin*
As I was saying.. adults.. yah.. that auntie was only in her early 30's and she had a lil daughter who is I think the most 10 yrs old and I thought her daughter had a deprived childhood. Apparently, most of us would know that hide and seek are meant to played in areas where you have sufficient places to hide or at least somewhere to hide yourself and NOT in a library where you only have books and shelves and a lot of SIM students studying. Arghhhh! she went:
"DADDY!! DUN TELL MUMMY IM HIDING HERE OKIE?" *faintz*
And her mum.. in the toilet.. "STEPPPPHHHHHAAAANNNNIIIIIEEEEEEE! COME HERE QUICK!!" *double faintz*
And oh! Nowadays couples decide that they have no place else to pak tor.. and decide that the library is the best place to snuggle and giggle. Wa lau!
-guys tickles-
-gal giggles-
-guy touches-
-gal giggles-
-guy kisses-
-gal giggles-
and I guess the only thing she learnt out of her years as a human is giggle. Brilliant.
Okie. So there. My day at the library. Thereafter met up with giam for supper and here I am.. writing this entry.. and now im going to watch cartoon with my dear boy. For once.. this cartoon hit some interest on me - pooh's heffalump movie. Heh heh. N I got exam on Tuesday. Farkshit.
Laters.
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