'all parents damage their children.'

I'm wondering if I should apologise.

When it comes to this situation, my pride is stiffer than it should be.

And I have far more righteousness that I deserve.

I thought maybe a hint would be just enough.

But guess where i inherit this penchant for pride from.

Sigh. My heart is really broken today.

Dear bimbos ( I'll explain latter but they are the ones who will understand the joke)

I wondered if you recalled, not 2 months ago, where i was OVERWHELMED and defeated by my brother's profusive 'innocence'?

His words were:

'Thank you jie!!!! OMG OMG!!! This can be my early brithday present okok? don't need to buy already!'

And thus deflecting any of my pitiable attempts at reminding him that he was supposed to, as agreed, to pay me back.

Memories do play wonders sometimes.

And it played wonders again.

Brother: When is your prom?
Me: your birthday.
Brother: Oh, that's nice.
Me: What? You're not the only one with a jilted birthday, somebody is apparently going to india on mine. *glares pointedly at felicia, who was there.
fel: What!!! i told you, its NOT 16TH. its 15th.
Me: Whatever.
Brother: Jie...
Me: what?
Brother: I want... (My suspicions jumped up 2 notches)
Me: What?
Brother: Well... I want... aiya, never mind. (Innocence to play)
Me: What??? Don't leave your sentence hanging, it irks me to no end.
Brother: I want ___________.
Me: I thought the kill bill was you early birthday present!!!!????
Brother: Oh yah hor. *sniffs thearetically* never mind then.

and he tried the same thing 2 days later.

He is NOT innocent.

Hello!!!!~~~~~~!!!!~~~~~!!!!!!!!

Yea, i am back! In the blogging sphere at least. Now that i have run out of excuses to evade my blog, i find it imperative that i type some junkie here to avoid the inevitable murder that awaits me if i don't. -.-

Now is the interesting part: topic.

Something new, interesting and inspiring!

hm.

erm....



Oh, yea, the bonding thingy with my mom didn't work out, lol. We didn't go Vivo, we stayed at home to watch korean drama. I think if i keep this up i'll be primed for auntiehood before 18.

But nevertheless, i think i'll have more luck in malaysia tmr. i hope.

And fizz better bring my SAT book or i'll kill her.

Wat a boring first post. sorry guys, my head is filled with fantasy rubbish, i'll try to fill it up with something funny for the next post. (To counteract van and bels gloomy ones)