Monday, February 23, 2009
You don't bother about breakfast, lunch and groceries
And you definitely don't appreciate it when I get chores done
So, I'm a maid, who doesn't get paid and gets no recognition
Sounds all too familiar
Shit
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I should move out just to get away
Then I don't have to deal with your foul mood
11:39 PM
Tuesday, February 10, 2009
12:40 AM
Monday, February 09, 2009
Blasts from the PastI've been getting memories from my childhood quite a bit. And I don't mean to be negative, ut I think I was quite a sad child. The only happy memories I have are of food and junk. I loved going over to my grandparent's place every week for dinner that my grandfather cooked. I don't remember specifics but I definitely did enjoy getting together and I guess I liked the food quite a bit too. I loved Hiro cake, bubble gum with temporary tattoos, ice-cream soda, Super Rings, Double Decker, icicles, Paddle Pop, etc etc.
So anyways, one of the more distinct things I remember from my childhood was my attempt to make friends with girls in my estate. I had this friend called Amanda and there are other girls she hangs out with at the estate. So she decided to introduce me to the rest of her group. We all gathered in this 'Secret Hideout' of theirs, which is no more than a storeroom actually. Anyways, this is the conversation we had...
Girl: Let's say grace!
Amanda: Ohh no, Cynthia is not a Christian.
Girl: Huh? What are you like from another planet or something?
I give an awkward laugh and everyone laughed at me.
I know it doesn't sound like much but I was really hurt. I felt so out of place and I actually believed them and thought that maybe I am weird. Ohh yes and they carried on anyways. That was probably the first few times I felt slightly humiliated, judged and mocked at.
They're the same girls who now grow up to become people I don't like. I just don't kind their judgemental, 'you're-not-suppose-to-be-here' vibe.
Girls can be so vicious sometimes...
10:41 PM
Sunday, February 08, 2009
An update on my, so far, not exactly very exciting life...
The BadThe whole deal with Esprit Salon is not over yet.
I've got to wait till this Tuesday.
I've got a wart on my foot. It hurts and it's mighty gross.
I still hate my hair.
Being a teacher is not as easy as simply applying for it.
My university is totally not recognised, which is bloody unfair.
I want to teach Geography but I don't have a bloody cert for it.
I lost touch with piano and guitar.
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The GoodDance is awesome. Thanks Hui!
I know what I want to do with my life. TEACH.
I'm going to take 'A' Level Geog as a private candidate if the outcome of my application is not good.
I'm taking more calcium.
I'm going to get back in touch with piano and guitar.
I saw a gorilla on the road.
It's freakish looking but also very amusing.
Looks like a Wookie gone wrong.
Celine has given me the stamp of approval.
I hope I can get it soon.
1:29 PM