wat along hiatus for a “blogger”….

Pheeewwwww! Was it me…? or izit dat i just cant stay at my hometown long enuff? well…. da hols r supposed 2 b for 5 weeks… but i’ve been home for 3 weeks now n it just seems dat i’m plain BORED. well..i did watevea chores dat i was supposed 2 do…like cleanin up da garden, fixing da holes in da roof, helping dad 2 pluck rambutans off da tree, bringing down coconuts frm da tree, fixing dis, cleanin dat…. damn… it was all over within a week…den, i had nuthin 2 do anymo… it was just me, da TV, n my bro’s comp… well, u might think dat was ok to live with….n i wud have agreed wit u if it wasnt 4 da fact dat da fucking SUN TV had COMPLETELY taken control over the viewing choices in my family…. i mean…it was like

10 - 11am - stupid dumb fuck drama dat mom watches
12pm - i wake up….bathe….makan….play comp game
1 - 3pm - ahhhhhhh…. da remote is finally in my hands…but wait….there’s nuthing good to fucking WATCH….aaaarrrrggghhh… (end up watching spongebob squarepants)
4 - 6pm - sleeeeeeeeeeep
6 - 7pm - ahhhhhhh…..my most fav time of da day… watch SIMPSONS n X-Men Evolution
8 - 8.30pm - stupid dumb fuck drama dat mom n dad watch
8.30 - 9pm - stupid dumb fuck drama dat mom n dad watch
9 - 9.30pm - stupid dumb fuck drama dat mom n dad watch
9.30 - 10pm - stupid dumb fuck drama dat mom n dad watch
10 - 10.30pm - stupid dumb fuck drama dat mom n dad watch
n it goes on and on and on….

so no wonder i had 2 break it down to mom n dad… dat i was too fucking lifeless aledi…. n i need 2 go bk… or else i’d just be a lifeless husk if i stay… n they agreed to finally let me off….. i didnt waste much time when dey said dat…. i bought my ticket bk 2 SP within half n hour….(took my just 15 mins 2 drive 2 town….10 mins stuck in jam…. 5 mins 2 queue up n buy da damn ticket)

all these while at home, mom cooked a whole lotta stuff n continously stuffed dem down my throat… well… i bcame used 2 eating only a little when im in SP…so when mom saw me eating less, she tot i wuz sick… U see…i try hard 2 reduce ma weight bk in SP, n i do actually reduce a few kilos… but when im bk in klang… i get FED n FED till my jeans get tight again…. but it makes mom sooooo happy 2 cook 4 me…i guess i might as well enjoy evry moment of it…..

my dad treats me great….. i get 2 buy lotsa stuff n he pays 4 it….wooohooo! and my bro….well,, lets just say its a LOVE-HATE r/ship…..

thinking bout all these things make me wanna stay oohhhh soooo much here….. but i do miss SP… my life…my frenz..my bike…sigh… plus i need 2 get bk early 4 sum …errmmm…. “practice n rehearsal” for sum stuff..hehe..

there’s alot in my mind now….. on wat im gonna do bk in SP…. mayb i’d dye my hair again…. like last time… but den again…i need 2 spend sum for my bike too…. n i need 2 get my groove bk again….i mean all dat eating n lazying around at home wud’ve really made me a screwed up slop by now…

hmmmmmm……………. isn’t life a bitch?