demeanor

Monday, April 14, 2008

Last week, i had my FIRST nose bleed! hooray! been having a stuffed nose for the past week or two and i don't even have a cold. i tried shoving that vicks thing up my nose but clearly, it didn't work.
The past few days, i've been packing and packing and packing. I swear this moving house scheme thingy is knocking the bejaysus out of us! goshhhhhh. Yesterday i got so sick of the house i called me momma up and we went to have dinner at terminal 3's secret recipe. nice. every night i'll pack one box of clothes, get really tired and fall asleep. and then i have a cousin constantly asking me why i'm always tired and why i'm always falling asleep really early now. according to her, i used to be the last one to go to sleep all the time and i'm full of energy. if i ever was that hyper, bring back oh bring back oh bring back my energy to me to me. =)

My family's not the very best at handling stressful situations one of which is moving to another house. For example, i woke up to someone screaming over the phone with a terrible terrible cramp, got myself into a miscommunication with a sleepy sister.. more screams here and there yadiyada. come experience hari raya preparations with us! it's like hmm. let me think. a step away from thoughts of cannibalism and weapons replaced by shouts and emotional breakdowns in a world war. ok. maybe not that bad but close. i wish we were more patient and close as a team. i wish we could have finished packing a day or two before we move out and sit together in an empty living room, reminiscing the 9 years we've spent in our home. funneh. we're folks who'll have grumpy fits till the very last minute. mark my words, there's gonna be total chaos on wednesday when the mover comes. i'm all excited now. not really. just one lesson learned from the past few weeks, enjoy good moods while they last.

random conversation between mummy and i.
mummy: u dye rambut u lagi eh??
me: a ah.
mummy: gatal eh. colour ni kan lawa. (points to the brownish blonde streaks in my hair.)
me: eee. tak ah. ni colour minah.
mummy: abih u apa?
me: i rockstar!.

haha.. i'm such a wannabe.

ouh and. i think life's too short for ignoring people when they don't say your name before starting a conversation. i'm an extreme feminist for now.
alohomora
-dyna

3:28 PM

thanks for the memories.
and	we	all	fall	down	.	.
Monday, April 14, 2008 Last week, i had my FIRST nose bleed! hooray! been having a stuffed nose for the past week or two and i don't even have a cold. i tried shoving that vicks thing up my nose but clearly, it didn't work. The past few days, i've been packing and packing and packing. I swear this moving house scheme thingy is knocking the bejaysus out of us! goshhhhhh. Yesterday i got so sick of the house i called me momma up and we went to have dinner at terminal 3's secret recipe. nice. every night i'll pack one box of clothes, get really tired and fall asleep. and then i have a cousin constantly asking me why i'm always tired and why i'm always falling asleep really early now. according to her, i used to be the last one to go to sleep all the time and i'm full of energy. if i ever was that hyper, bring back oh bring back oh bring back my energy to me to me. =) My family's not the very best at handling stressful situations one of which is moving to another house. For example, i woke up to someone screaming over the phone with a terrible terrible cramp, got myself into a miscommunication with a sleepy sister.. more screams here and there yadiyada. come experience hari raya preparations with us! it's like hmm. let me think. a step away from thoughts of cannibalism and weapons replaced by shouts and emotional breakdowns in a world war. ok. maybe not that bad but close. i wish we were more patient and close as a team. i wish we could have finished packing a day or two before we move out and sit together in an empty living room, reminiscing the 9 years we've spent in our home. funneh. we're folks who'll have grumpy fits till the very last minute. mark my words, there's gonna be total chaos on wednesday when the mover comes. i'm all excited now. not really. just one lesson learned from the past few weeks, enjoy good moods while they last. random conversation between mummy and i. mummy: u dye rambut u lagi eh?? me: a ah. mummy: gatal eh. colour ni kan lawa. (points to the brownish blonde streaks in my hair.) me: eee. tak ah. ni colour minah. mummy: abih u apa? me: i rockstar!. haha.. i'm such a wannabe. ouh and. i think life's too short for ignoring people when they don't say your name before starting a conversation. i'm an extreme feminist for now. alohomora -dyna 3:28 PM					Dayana, 19