Sure, Christmas is a day of festive moods, everybody's happy and all. It doesn't seem to apply to my parents though.


And people, just conveniently count me out next Christmases if you all do not want your happy day to be spoilt. I'm not worth it, and nobody thinks so anyway. I wonder why I just typed that. Good.


So, organizing games for the day is my fault. I worked on it from morning till almost the time when Uncle called to go to church. Bloody hell, service starts at 9 and we're summoned at 7. I barely got to watch CSI when that happened. So I forgot my keys on the way due to the rush.

Didn't think it was a great big deal till until night. Stayed over at cousin's house where there was a lot of dust. I'm bit dust allergic. Slept on cushions, wasn't a big fucking deal. Dealt with blocked nose the whole night, tried to ignore it and sleep. Itchy eyes due to eye sty.

Who could sleep? Even at home, I'm afraid I can't do that. Finally the blocked nose subsided at 6am and I gradually fell asleep, for 3 hours. Woke up at 9am.

NOBODY EVER GIVES A DAMN. This is gonna cost you, people, cos I get cranky when I don't get enough sleep and this, for the record, is coupled with a huge fucking eye sty. Okay so I really got cranky. Then later, despite loss of sleep, still went out with them to Nex.

Luckily I did. Or else, I'd never knew you two were such people.

Walked all around the mall to find a bag for my niece. Being really fickle, she didn't like many of the bags at Nex.

However I remembered one super clearly. We're at Sportslink, there was a bag, she turned over the price tag, and said, "$X only."

If it were me I'd have hesitated big time. Well again, nobody gives a damn.


Not only that, she's only P6 and when she goes out, her parents gives her 20-30 bucks everytime.
I get a meagre, miserly sum total of $5 if I don't beg.

I earn my tentative weekly 25 bucks by teaching her Math.

I used to think, "So what if we're poor?"
I always thought that I wasn't given enough money. Mom would then tell me, saying that I should ask others how much they get every time they go out.
Now I should change it: P1 kids were spotted walking around with iPads. Parents probably give them a 100 bucks everytime they go out in the future. It should now be, "Others get more moolah than I do and a fiver is much too little."


Also, I'm expected to eat my breakfast, lunch and sometimes dinner with that miserly fiver.

Singapore is a place where SGD5 is enough for A meal.




Others stay over all the time. I stay over at my cousin's house, and get chided for that in the end.
I get cranky because I didn't get enough sleep. Nobody cares and people chided me for that too.

I get blamed for not bringing my keys, which caused all this to be posted up here.
Nobody blames the one who has keys but seldom brings them out.


Come to think of it, I always unlock the door myself.
My sister? KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK xinfinity.



I feel so unfair, that nobody cares. In this household, crying, again, is never allowed.


But I know better. If I don't, I think I wouldn't be here posting. I would be in Woodbridge now.

Again, does anyone cares if I ended up there? Probably not.

I haven't posted in days without realising it.

I just realised that J.K. Rowling crafted the best story evar. Like, there are many known coincidences behind the names of characters, places, etc.

For example, the possible reason behind Ron and Hermione's Patronuses. Ron's a Jack Russell Terrier, while Hermione's an otter. I was just reading some facts when they pointed out that...

1. The Burrow, where the Weasleys live at, is at a place called Ottery St. Catchpole.

2. Jack Russell Terriers are known to chase otters in deep water.

3. Otters are in the same family as weasels, the origin of the surname Weasley.

There are other things like that too but I forgot. Maybe next time.








Well. Should I go Sakura tomorrow now that I've got some moolah?

Just before the Cameron Highlands trip, I crashed the laptop. Cos I haven't been using the desktop for a very long time, I wasn't very used to it.

Okay, fine. I totally forgot to blog. Well, here it is! HAHAHAHA.

Pictures will be posted with the next post, I think tomorrow, LOL. I'll just summarize here.


So first day, at 10pm, I was waiting at Golden Mile (where the Thai trannies gather) Complex for the coach. Bloody hell man, the coach comes at 10pm, my parents cabbed us there at like what, 7pm. After dinner, we stoned and waited for the rest for like a couple of hours. My battery almost went dead -.- Cos I was listening to music and playing mobile games to pass the time.

Then when it finally came, the coach wasn't bad. Uncle booked one with all the good stuff, movies and games etc. Except that the games were from the 90s. And that the movies were pirated, but I think everyone watched movies.


Only until my sis told me the coach they took to Genting was much better. I saw it for myself on the return trip. -.-

I think the bus was speeding. Evidently it was and it was proven on the return trip.

Well, reached Cameron Highlands on the second day at 6am. I could talk and see the smoke. xD
So cold. But I'd do anything to duplicate their weather over to Singapore. Then everybody would probably come here, cos really, it's just so bloody hot here and their weather there is natural aircon.

The breakfast sucked. Meh. Even packet Milo with no extra additives would be much better than the Milo there. Pffffffft.

Then went back to coach and brought us to the hotel -- Equatorial Cameron Highlands. I think it was a 4 star or 5 star hotel. Hmm.

We went for the tours, and the guide for the first day was awesome. His name is Kumar. (Funny, all the Kumars I know are really funny people O.O)
But of course, I'm too lazy sometimes and actually stayed in the van sometimes.

THERE'S A LOT OF LAND ROVERS OVER THERE. LIKE EVERYWHERE, and then when the van goes into some *rural* areas can totally see abandoned, dead, decayed Land Rovers. I'd bet the metal's being corroded till it becomes really thin and I could tear it.

The air there is awesome, only people like my father and cousin were there to deprove it. Bloody smokers FTL. And I was suffering from an eye stye for most of the trip, due to the 3 chalets and lack of water. Hais.

There was no need for aircons. Oh, how many times would I mention this glorious fact?

Okay super funny joke I remembered:

My uncle keeps making fun of the guide Kumar, despite being like 40 something. xD

So he told my grandmother: *Pointing to Uncle* He bad boy uh.
Grandmother: Then you bad girl?
Kumar went speechless. HAHAHA.


Wah must hear what they really said. Real funny. TTM. I guarantee.

Oh another thing. Strawberries, like the Land Rovers, are EVERYWHERE. Almost every stall we went sold pretty much the same stuff. But I must say the Strawberry Chocs were really.... AHHHHH! Delicious.


Third day: Okay hotel's breakfast was MUCH effin' better than the one the day before. Somemore it's free. HAH. Went for another tour, looked rather forward to it, but was disappointed :(
Dinner was really awesome. I never ate sotong. First time I ate sotong because it was that nice.

The Pasar Malam there sold this customized keychains for only RM2! Super cheap and nice. That's like about 80 to 90 cents I think.

Went back home on the morning of the fourth. Almost puked on the bus cos it kept going downhill and also spiralling around bends. Took 12 damn hours to get back home to Singapore. Strangely, I felt at home when I saw a Singapore car near JB. Like telling me I'm getting home soon. xD



YAY MAHJONG WITH JIAJIA KHAIRI AND YUXIAN ON THURSDAAAAAAY.
And thanks JIAJIA for the XP installation disc to revive this laptop.

Will talk about it more in the picture post. Hahahaha!





PS: Looked at someone's blog. Ahhh, the blatant fakery that splashed my face when I read it.