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    Saturday, August 25, 2007

    ...... I hate my mom....

    ok maybe not but, why she gotta go embarrass me like that??

    Yesterday was my last paper. Yay right? Holidays are here, time to celebrate! That was what I was feeling. After the exam we slacked at cheers, and I was just THISSSSS close to winning Rudin in Tennis, in PSP(duh). Next semester I'm definitly gonna beat him! We all said our good byes "See you next semester, hopefully" something like that.

    And so I went home chilled a bit, waited for mumy to come back and we all got ready to go to daddy's Singapore/Malaysian Airlines chalet. His birthday is today so we stayed up till 12am to give him a surprise, well actually his friends planned everything. All me mom and sarah had to do was be there, haha. Well, I didn't really bother to dress up much, just a long sleeve shirt, jeans and slippers. Its a chalet for christ sakes why must I dress up so nicely for?? But mummy kept complaining about it, I should put some make up to look good, wear skirts, "why didn't you put on your contact lens? You look cuter in them!". At first I was thinking.. its just a lousy chalet, daddy's chalet, they'll be drinking shouting and hanging out, so why put so much effort? They probably won't even remember what I wore. Why are you so particular about all this now?

    Here's the answer, remember I posted about the guy that my mom liked so much that she wanted him to be her son-in-law? AHHAA~ he was there.. sheesh. I've never been so embarrassed in my life. Ok friends doing stupid match-making stuff is fine, their easy to pull away from. But your freaking mother is pushing you to some guy, and to make things worst daddy's friends know about it and were helping her. Calling me and saying "What do you think about that guy?" argh..

    Today we're supposed to go watch the soccer match between the two airlines. Mummy says we're having a picnic there and we're gonna scream like crazy if any team scores. I'll bet that guy's gonna be there playing and....... I don't wanna go anymore. For once, I wished my sister was gonna be with me! She kinda helped me out last night, telling me to read her book to pretend to be busy so they won't bother me. And then when we went to the pub to surprise daddy, she took $10 worth of coins and played with the touch screen game, asking me to just occupy myself with it together with her so they wouldn't bother me. Today she won't be there because of her church stuff!! NOOOOooooo.... But then I scolded mummy, and daddy told my mom to stop it "Stop it la mummy, your embarrassing both of them you know that" he said so.... I think she won't do it anymore will she? But it's my mother we're talking about, which means.. chances are slim.

    I don't want a boyfriend AT ALL. For now.. maybe