flawed work of art.
Wednesday, July 12, 2006 @ 10:41 am
JPJ (Transport Department) is a money-making monopoly! someone should sue! just like how they sue Microsoft for monopoly and demand that Microsoft share information with their rivals. I don't get it. If you're not as successful as Microsoft, well that's cos.. you suck. so what's the reason to sue? dad says it's basic business ethics. I think we should still sue JPJ even though they're part of the government. why? cos' today, when I was at the headquarters, one of the clerks was very rude cos' they know we need them to get our job done. don't the JPJ people teach their workers basic courtesy? no wonder M'sia was ranked so badly on the courtesy poll. it's no one's fault but ours. how I miss being talked to with a lovely smile at the cashier back in uk. here? hmph. I don't even hear a simple 'hello'. heck, they don't even bother working their facial muscles and smiling. it's no wonder foreign expatriates hate this country. I'm a M'sian and I hate it too! *does the celine mumble grumble*

just as I was typing, joel went, 'hey! you're a blogger too!'
me: uhm. yeah.
him: are you a good one?
me: uhh...
him: is yours better than your sister's?
me: nope?

I think he only reads her blog cos' my sister makes him. she is my sister and all, but that doesn't stop me from having my own opinion that I don't think she makes a good girlfriend. she whines too much! I know my mom thinks she's all independent, but, er, I beg to differ? how does she get her boyfriends (present and past) to do stuff for her? by whining. she does the whole baby talk thing which irks me. even azlan thinks so.

'who do you think looks older? me or her?'
'you've got a more matured face...'
'WHAT?! *touches face like mad*'
'no. no. she likes to act like a small kid.'
'YEAH! ish!'
ey. I don't care that I look matured, at least I don't prance about like a 3-year-old and baby talk like this:
'celineeeee..... I want to check my maillllll...'
'NO.'
'*pouts* why you so bad oneeeee??'
'go away. I'm using the pc.'
'but you were using it for sooooo long.'
'I just sat here! you were using it while I was asleep just now!'
'noooo....'
'go away.'
'but you're just chatting... chat chat chat. so nice meh?'
'ish. *logs off and runs away from the whining*'
I don't know why I give in to her. any idiot who calls me childish can go eat themselves. cos' they have no idea what childish is till they've met my sis. hmm. reminds me of someone else...

got this from someone's blog. shall keep her identity a secret.

Tuesday (July 11th 2006) 10.09 pm
they fought again. mom stormed off the table, leaving an awkward silence brewing between dad and I. before it happened, dad and I were having a heated debate about my future career, so I was really scared he'd take it out on me now that mom left. dad called mom a bloody idiot. the story was cos' mom was being childish. actually, it was just a huge misunderstanding. involving a phone call and a car. it's been a while since they fought in front of me and I won't lie that I wasn't scared.
dad did not come home last night.
when I was alone, mom confronted me.
mom: it's pathetic. it really is. when parents have to quarrel with each other to fight to tell their children good news. it's pathetic, you know or not?!
and then she went on some more about how her offspring treat her badly.
oh yeah. dad said,'don't ever grow up to be like your mother. a bloody show-off.'

hmm. I cry for this friend. because I wanna help, but I can't.

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