Woke up this morning and dragged myself out of bed after lying in it for a whole hour. After the usual morning clean up routine and much dilatory, I trudged down the stairs into the kitchen as mum forces me to eat this humongous bowl of 'fishball noodle'.
Personally, I've got nothing against fishball noodles, but being made to shove down a whole bowl of expanded yellow pasta is not exactly what I would like for breakfast - Especially since I rarely eat breakfast.
So after a painstaking hour of chewing and swallowing, I did not manage to finish my noodles. Nevertheless, I ate an adequate amount for mum to be satisfied enough to release me from the kitchen. As I was about to make myself a cup of refreshing honey-lime to sip as I slack the late morning away, mum gave orders for me to sweep the floors. Shudder people, shudder.
15 days without Rati - that's my maid's name for those ignoramuses out there - I feel so deprived. =(
So yea. Did so mum requested. I almost died la. My wrists ache. Yes, I admit to being a spoilt brat - sometimes.
Nonetheless, after the torturous half hour, I'm done with my task and thus - finally - able to take a break. I picked up The Sundays Times from the newspaper rack and started flipping through the paper.
Teacher warned for having 'sexy legs' banter with JC girl
At that moment, i was in a state of ambivalence.
Self-righteous school loving self: Oh crap. School's washing dirty linen in public. Now the whole nation would know of this scandalous affair !! Noooo !!!!
The usual bitchy self: Ooooo. Yazid scandal. Wonder how's school gonna convince the school's population about the whole tpjc.net wasnt shut down due to him thing now. Heh.
Anyway the whole report was so balantly boring i doubt the school's - already tinted - reputation would go down. So there.
Now, off to meet Charlie ! Have a good day people. =)
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