So, I bet you all have heard by now that Michael Jackson's dead.
I really like his song thriller.
Moving on to happier topics,
Don't you guys find belly buttons disturbing?
(Okay, maybe not a happy topic, but hey, it's not sad either.)
I mean like. It's a hole. On your tummy. With no use whatsoever.
It's like someone or something gouged out a chunk of flesh from your tummy.
It's weird. And to think that it used to be a hole. And that there was a tube there.
Anyway, today was hari permuafakatan.
I hantar my bro to school with dad at 7, then go eat at kopi-o-korner. There, I saw St Joe students ponteng-ing. I know some of them. Tsk tsk. A bit before eight, dad and I set off to St 3. On our way to 3A1, we met Eleena and her mummy. We were the first two students to come. Then teacher asked me and Nana to go get drinks for the parents at the teacher's room. When we came up, Leena's mummy was already talking to teacher. Then when it was my turn, Ally came with her mummy and sat next to me and my daddy. The teachers were showing our parents our Segak scores, and we both got C. LOL.
Today wasn't that bad.
When I got home, I was forced to do math, but that was it.
A bit of scolding+nagging, but nothing much.
SUCH A RELIEF.
I expected my parents to blow up and send me to some boarding school in some mountains far far away where I'd be forced to milk goats and herd sheep for KK marks.
Went to Coffee Bean while waiting for plane to arrive.
Ironically, they were out of coffee.
That's like KFC without chicken or Pizza Hut without pizza.
The place is called Coffee Bean for god's sake.
Wanted to buy cake, but there was a cockroach in the cake display case?/fridge.
Then Breena came. Her flight was the same time as mine, but different airline.
So we took out our laptops and played around. (Mine's the smaller one.) After arriving at KLIA, we stayed there for one hour to eat and go toilet and all.
Then we set off to Kuala Lipis, Pahang. Daddy's hometown ma, balik kampung. On the way, there was an accident. A collision between a porton and a taxi. Almost half of the taxi was gone. The front half, thank god. No one died, I think, but a few were seriously injured. Ambulance came just as we were passing by. Monday.
This is Dell. No, he in not named after the computer brand. His real name is Kerdil. But Dil doesn't look nice, so Dell la. He's called Kerdil because last time he was so tiny. His hobby is gnawing on people's hands. He likes to pounce on me too. It doesn't really hurt when he bites, but looks scary. He likes to scratch too. Doesn't hurt. But still. He's like the favourite cat of everyone. No idea why. My sis adores him. Tuesday.
This is a little kitten I found next to my grandaunt's kopitiam. I gave it a bit of my beef rendang. My bro said it looks like a drug addict. So skinny. Poor kitty. The adik was too scared to come close. The other one was too hungry to care. I gave the adik a huge lump of beef. And now it agaks me whenever I go there to eat. That's the mummy. The mummy likes me. =) Wednesday-today
This is the very old jalan kereta api. I didn't have time to take a good pic of the train station. =( Maybe this afternoon la.
I wanted to pics of the animals here, but didn't have a chance. Maybe next time.
WEATHER HERE SO BLOODY HOOOOOOOT.
I got a rash okay.
Cos I couldn't stand the heat.
Yeah, waaaaay hotter than Kuching.
Mosquitoes here damn big also.
Thank god for uncle Hock Huen's store and his endless supply of mosquitoe coils.
My grandaunt's beef rendang with pulut with teh ais is the best in the world.