Managed to wake up myself even though I've barely clocked 5 hours of sleep. Abled to get ready to go to church and I was able to chase bro to hurry up. Usually he is the one who keeps nagging at me for being the slow coach.
After church, we went for lunch. I was practically swallowing my mee siam without much chewing cause bro was supposed to go do community service project in Orchard and was running late.
Came home online for awhile then hit the sofa for a sweet nap. Woke up and prepared to go for Grandma's birthday dinner.
People from one of the top few JCs work smart not hard. Really true for bro's case. He is really a snake eater. Haha... Actually I knew he will slack lah... But I didn't know he can do it so well. Shall share what he did cause I felt its damn funny...
He was supposed to go distribute stuff along Orchard for some youth campaign. Knowing him, I thought that he would just give out a few then go off to slack somewhere already. Was expecting him to either throw away the stuff or return it after a while. But... Nope! That didn't happened. He managed to clear whatever he was supposed to distribute and still managed to go catch a nap, watch street soccer and play LAN game while chalking up community involvement hours.
How he did it? Well, apparently, he managed to come up with some lame valid reason to get some other people to do the distributing and he went off to slack. So while others do the hard work, he was there enjoying life.
See lah... Thats the difference when you're from one of the top few JCs. They work their brains to find ways to make others work their muscles and sweat.
Dad was saying next time when he gets into NS, he will probably be the Tuang King.
My dressing this weekend is very brightly coloured. Yesterday was white polo tee. But that one was forced to wear white cause of the event. Today I purposely wore my bright green polo tee to Grandma's birthday dinner celebration. Although she no longer pan tang, unlike last time, but still, just wear lah for fun lah. Also to match my braces mah... Haha!
Dinner was alright... It was held in a typical chinese restaurant. I dared bro to go up to the restaurant's stage to do a funny pose at the wedding cake standing there. He did the pose as if there was an imaginary bride in his arms cause on the cake, the figurine also stood that way. Except that it was both bride and groom. Stupidly funny.
Then there was the chicken dish. It was whole chicken roasted or something like that. So it includes the head and the ass as well. Again, he was trying to be lame. He took the chicken head and posed as if he was kissing the beak, eating it and all that. Blardy lame lah...
Since I'm the only girl among my generation, the only neice to my aunties and uncles, the only grand-daughter to my grandma. They probably have an impression that I'm damn vain and spendthrift. UncleJ was talking to me and the conversation went something like this...
Him: "Wahh, you do braces, sure very ex right? Eh, new specs? Cost how much?"
Me: "New specs?? I had this pair for more than a year already..." -_-
Him: "Really? Never see you wear before."
Him again: "New earrings too"
Me: "Not really..."
Him: "Aiyo, your digital camera confirm you bought it right?"
Me: "No... Daddy bought it for us to share."
Him: "Must be cause you wanted it."
Wahh liao eh... Don't say me like that mah... I will shy one leh. I'm the only char boh besides my bro and my cousins leh... Of course I'll be the only one who wears make up. I'm also the only one who wears accessories cause my bros don't really wear, cousins still quite young. Bros also reap the benefits of using the digital camera after I brought up the thought to get one mah...
But yes, its true, I have more material assets than them. Haha! Count in terms of bags, clothes, make up, perfumes, shoes.
They share one room, 1/2 each. I have one room to myself, 3/4 is my stuff. 2nd bro's stuff does flow to the living room, my stuff also sometimes present in the living room and even kitchen. Haha!
I'm horrible... I know. La-di-dahhhh
Sunday, July 24, 2005
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