today i learned..no one can turn a sister into a mother..haha!

i made breakfast not 15 minutes before noon, that is lunch time. actually i woke up when great-grandma rang at 10.30am. i was even hesitant to answer the phone but i did anyway. and she was like, eh sleeping ah? ok ok go back to sleep. and i was like, ok and went back to my comforter. but i did manage to steal a glance at the digital clock on the microwave oven. then i remembered, SMALLVILLE! now that really woke me up. i never miss Smallville on Sunday mornings and it is really important tt i catch tt show coz it'll definitely make my day =)

onli after a satisfying Smallville session then i moved my big lazy ass to the bathroom and found myself flippin pancakes aft tt. did a bit of multi-taskin among those pancake flips. considering the time i tot i better save the plants first. ok the plants are dying under my hands. i sooo do not have a green thumb. well actually i havent been watering them twice a day. some of the plants are so dependent on water tt they started to act like they're dying if they dun get water for the nx half of the day. hmph! mcm2 jer...

so it ws mee goreng and pancakes wif margarine and hunny and hot tea on the menu..not bad for a late breakfast. at least we wont be wanting lunch till later in the afternoon. gives me more time to slack on my beautiful sunday. =D wonderful elder sis aint i? while 3rd sis was doing the dishes and 2nd sis swept the floor, i was blogging! nolar...ey, i prepared breakfast! everyone gets to play a part around the house ait? later for lunch maybe we're eating out...

last nite i managed to dig out more details from 3rd sis abt her encounter wif 'da woman in the service balcony' two nights ago. she f**king freaked the shaytz outta me when she said 'da woman' was actually in between the bamboo poles [which were on the ceiling, indoors by tha way] and was tugging at her hair. and she f**king hit her hand while attempting to free her hair. F**K! i mean, WTF! SURE ANOT???!!! a f**king p_n_i_n_k [fill in the f**king blanks wif the appropriate f**king letters] in my house???!!!. ok u gotta excuse my profanity. im jz so freaked out at her testimony. ooooooo freaky...

when 2nd sis came back from studying at the airport wif her friends at ard 1030am, 3 of us chatted awhile. i freaked her out wif what i heard from 3rd sis and the nx thing i knew i was alone on the net while the two chickens slept together on our parents' bed..leaving no extra space for me okay..where the f**k was i supposed to sleep if i get scared too? but i was too bz choosing between ntu and nus to think abt being afraid. bt of coz the thot of it remains on hold in my mind and was onli expressed in a familiar tune humming out of my shut lips...the theme song of the movie 'Pontianak Harum Sundal Malam' sang by Malaysian artiste Misha Omar titled 'Pulangkan' ...