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Friday, October 13, 2006 @ 9:27 pm
what a day!
mum called last night. and it was very emo. :( don't worry mum, I'll take care of you and daddy when you're both too old to walk.
someone, I won't say who, but someone stupidly crashed against the emergency break glass thingymajig and caused the fire alarm to go off. lucky mr lowe wasn't around or he'd be furious. the firemen all came and you know the funniest thing is the people in the new block a.k.a com lab and library area were still happily inside surfing the net or studying. and the rest of the school was like on the carpark yakking away. we all wondered if there was a real fire when we saw the burly men in maroon coats and helmets walk around. I raised my fist in the air and went, 'woo! fire!!' and then paused and went, 'sh*t. I hope my skateboard doesn't get burnt!' marwan said they'll reimburse me. pth. right. anyway, I kinda had a hunch that it was one of the locals who set the fire off cos' they were playing chasing in the cafeteria and narrowly missed me (lucky them, I would've thwarted them nicely) and then ran upstairs and after that... 'BRRRRRING!!!!' I just knew it, man. throw those useless buggers out la. expel them nicely. so they can enjoy in croydon college. wahaha.
ok, am in saddistic mood now cos' kena-ed from my nehneh fang dong (irritating hostess/landlady) just now. wanted to ask her why she was cross with us. seriously. after coming back from sb-ing in the park, I get this kind of sh*t attitude. was outside hil's room when she thundered up the stairs and scolded me.
'Girls! I'm really cross with you. You can't tell matthew these kind of things. He's just an eleven-year-old boy, ok?! You just don't. You have my mobile and the house phone, *points out with her fingers* so you don't tell him things like these, OK?!'
and I should've retaliated. but I was just too appalled by her flaring nostrils and bloody rude attitude. damn. I've lost my touch.
the story was like this: we sent an sms to matthew (her good-for-nothing son who can't even do something so ber-lah-dee simple) to tell him to tell her that we'll be late for dinner. and he happily didn't switch on his mobile so poor hil had no dinner. and I just scoffed it down and threw it in the dishwasherto piss her off even more. anyway, I wanted to send an sms to her but she doesn't switch on her mobile and so, I thought the son, like any normal kid would have his phone by his side. well, I forgot. this family isn't normal. as a result, she was so flucking angry with me and I don't see why. ok, yes, so there was a miscommunication, so?! why is she so 'cross'? I'm not her daughter. what gives her the right to scream at me?! if she was, I would just shut up and take it. but, please. she's crossed the line, man. think what?! I enjoy staying here ar?! if I move out tomorrow, it's your loss, not mine. we're gonna blacklist your house so all the rich kids won't go to your place anymore. and you can end up with 2 empty rooms with no income flowing in. hil and I plan to talk to mrs brown about this. we're gonna ask for self-catering, cos' it's so much better this way. we can have our own meals whenever we want. hence, no need to stare at them while we eat and try to make small talk. also, we save money. anyway, the food is so not nice, all fake meat and unfilling. OMG. I so frigging miss home.
ok, nevermind. I shall forget about the wretchedness and move on to a BIG HAPPY EVENT that happened today.
I received two uni offers!
one from nottingham (surprise, surprise) for finance accounting and management and the other from manchester - accounting and finance. it was funny cos' when we passed by the pigeon hole and saw this big ass letter under 'C', I jokingly asked hil to see whether it was mine and she said, 'yeah! really!' and I was like, serious?!!! and so, simer, xiang, hil and I ended up jumping up and down at the corridor, screaming like mad. until this teacher passed by and went, 'shhh!' X) roflmao. it was so farnee. nottingham must really like me, man. haha. their condition for me was BBB. and manchester's was ABB. which is also, quite low, considering that their entry requirements are generally AAB.
I think hilly is happier than me. she asked why didn't I tell my mum... I dunno. maybe cos' I know she'll be indifferent about it? aiyah. melb u! why your site so lousy?! I wanna know more also cannot and your email add doesn't work. eesh. jie, please buy a 3-bedroom house in melb so I can stay there with you and joel. dunno how I will survive your OCD, but I don't wanna stay in a hostel and do my own laundry and use public toilets and stuff. I'll DIE.
p/s: forgot to add that hil and I have considered manymanymany times to move out, but...
1) I was still 17 when I came here and thus, needed a legal guardian.
2) hil's still 17 so she can't move out and get a place with me.
3) our next fangdong could be worse right?!
4) the area we live in is niiiice. where else can you walk out with nothing but pj's on and buy junk food at an indian shop down the road?
5) we felt sorry for the people we're staying with. we just don't want any trouble. honest.

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