Rebel In The Making

Muahaha... Today I slept till way past noon. Feeling was damn good. But the house was quiet. Too quiet for a Saturday when everyone said they are gonna stay home. So I walked out to check. Ohh... Grandma is outside ironing the clothes, both Bros are studying, everyone had something to do. No wonder so peaceful, like a still lake.

So upon waking up, was like causing ripples in the lake. I started to talk to grandma, my walking around was distracting bro. Heh!

Anyway, I was asking when gran wanted to shift over to Godma's house so that she can relax. She was telling me it wasn't so soon because uncle hasn't asked aunt if they still needed her help to look after the kids. Then don't know if they can rely on the maid or not, blah blah blah. It got me a bit pissed off. Started to infiltrate rebellious thoughts into my gran's mind. "Ah ma! How can they like that? So unfair. What for you stay on and wait? Just tell them when you are leaving lah. Wah liao eh..." Can't stand it lor. But what to do? Gran's good nature has allowed so many to bully her, even by the maid. Wah kaoz! I'm just keeping quiet cause they are after all, a generation older than me. Don't want to say them if not wait they lose face. But one day, when all gets too much and I really cannot stand it, I may say it out right in their face. Its genetically inherited one leh...

But then, what to do? She is still worried bout the smaller kid. Barely primary school, often gets bullied by the brother who is much older. See, the funny thing is that the maid is scared of the older one. Cause he is older more vocal, can complain to parents if unhappy. Maid is not scared of the young one cause still so small. Probably easy to smack also. Thats why gran isn't very willing to shift over. Poor grandma.


So she left towards the evening to head home. I went to sleep after changing my make up bag. Rudely woken up by kids playing those bomb bags. They played at the common stairway, causing it to sound very loud + echo = deafening and disturbing. bro couldn't take the sound. Distracting him from studies. But he decided to wait a while to see if they would stop after running out of bomb bags. It never stopped. They seemed to have a whole carton full of it or something. Kept on bomp! Bomp! Bomp! non stop. Then he couldn't take it anymore since its ruining his train of thoughts, he went to shout from upstairs down and asked them to stop playing. See, its in our genes. Haha! We'll bear with things till a point where we are so irritated then go say out one.

Started my tv marathon after that. MTV's weekend break airs episodes of Inferno II back to back to back. Something like a reality tv show. Wahaha... A few cute guys in the show wor. The games they play are so fun. Lots of bitching and back stabbing going on too.