Hi happy labour's day, hope all of you enjoyed it, well i did. partly. i woke up in the morning, dying to complete something and get some gay-ass-thing i've been longing for, and when im ready to do that something, my father barges in and makes me go to the old house to get some piece of granite >.> well very reluctant but i remembered i agreed to him like 2 weeks ago to do that. well went for lunch, went shopping at ntuc for crap, then went to the house to carry stuff. and well coincidentally, the buyer of the house was there and we started to talk, ( ok maybe not "we" because i didnt say a thing. ) and the buyer is some rich-ass-couple whos around 25+?
and the wife of the couple is freaking chio.
then i started to think about the 10 years i spent at that house.. the times where i shouted at my mum, the times when my brother threw the phone on the floor in anger breaking it, the times when i slapped my sister cause she laughed at me and i cried when i was young ( LOL! she ended crying too anyway. ), the times where i would be up at 2am in the morning playing shit when tomorrow there is school, the times me and my brother had when we were sec 1 when my mum had to work in the afternoon and we would create computer accounts using administrator from safe mode to play the computer while my mum isnt at home because she put a password on the computer, the times when my parents went on a holiday and me and my brother were bringing friends to the house for a party, ( well my brother brought a girl home and god knows what they did there when he chased me out of the room ), miscalculated when my parents were coming back once and got caught playing at 1.36am on a friday night when my parents went to send my aunt to malaysia.
and when my dad was driving past my tuition place.. i remembered the times where i would ALWAYS sleep during tuition without fail, the times where i ate prata every monday night with my friend, ( wonder how hes doing ), times that i skipped tuition because of computer addiction, times i sms-ed someone throughout tuition, keeping me awake that my teacher knew something was wrong with me that day, regretted sleeping/dreaming during tuition, and wow there are tons of stuff to list?!
bah its 2.22am now, and i got school tmr at 8am. gotta head to bed. :D
