philosophy is what you read off the cereal box

Tuesday, July 03, 2007

i'm not glass. you don't have to handle me with care.
even if i were, i was already broken long ago anyway.

hello hello. had chinese tuition this morning, and i forgot to tell melissa that i had tuition, and she ended up sending me like four messages or more, and calling me, on my phone and at home. she thought i was asleep! do i really look that piggish to you? anyway, i love the last message she sent me, absolutely funny. i read it and spat out the breakfast that was in my mouth (actually, my breakfast was only just milo, so it's really much easier to spit milo out of my mouth instead of, say, bread, or cereal, or continental breakfast (not that i have a full kitchen staff to prepare continental breakfast for me. i would like that very much though).)
here's what melissa said: "Hello wake up wake up!!! I very scared you pangseh me!!! Hahaha. ... Please wake up now! Please please please!!!"
i called her after that. don't really want to worry my friend like that do i? hahahahaha
anyway, went to watch transformers with melissa and bronson. absolutely amazing. i love that bumblebee car thing. oooh (: a chevy too (:
anyway, transformers really cheered me up like ten thousand million zillion gazillion time. next show on my itinerary: nancy drew, hot fuzz, rush hour 3, and HARRY POTTER ! (: yay!!! harry potter.
anyway, i had to kinda sneak out of the house since my mama didn't allow me to go out. tomorrow's a level chinese oral and she went "you have to practice, study! study girl!"
like, excuse me. how am i suppose to study oral? i look retarded enough trying to read! no i'm not proud that i can't read chinese much, or speak complicated chinese. i was muttering in english when my tutor asked me the questions. so it was kinda like a you-look-at-me-and-i-look-at-you scenario that was happening between me and her because i didn't understand the chim chinese she used and she didnt understand the basic english i used. oh well. it was worth a try anyway right?
okay, so i kinda 'crept' back into the house, and i told my sister that i went to watch transformers, and she chased me with her bloody fork that she uses to eat her pear, around the whole house. and my grandmama who was staying over at my place cuz she fell and injured herself, scolded me to making her angry. and then when my sister was laughing (or rather, SNORTING) cuz my maid was tickling her and everything, my grandmama, who has SERIOUS hearing problems (i have to talk to her in twice my normal voice), started scolding me and saying that i was beating my sister and she was my only sister and that i should really not bother her anymore and so on and so forth. SERIOUSLY! SABRINA WASN'T EVEN IN THE SAME ROOM AS ME!! ugh!
i'm itching to pop by a bookstore soon to buy sketch books and everything. i'm itchy to scribble and write rubbish, rubbish that my parents cannot see. rubbish that i shan't tell anyone. shhh (:

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