name. Germaine Lai gender. FemaLe age. 16 dob. 23 Nov 1993 astrological sign. sagittaRius zodiac. rOosteR buddies. quality is always betteR than quantity ..♥ emails. ggermainee@hotmail.com or ggermainee@yahoo.com Click at y0ur own risK :X
. junk food
. sour candy
. sweet chocolates
. animals
. day & night dreaming
. my fabulous father
. my gorgeous sister
. genuine people
. world peace
. a normal, if not happy, family
. for my mother to be her old self again
. for my sister to be successful all the way through
. for my father not to work so hard and to relax a little
. for myself not to be so pathetic in life
. everything ...
. abusers
. liars
. certain insects
. people who take me for granted
. people who make fun of me
. gossipers
. backstabbers
. betrayers
. rude and uncouth people
. hypocrites
. pretenders
. selfish, greedy & thoughtless people
Thursday, March 4, 2010
Sorry.. I said I'd back again yesterday, but then I got flooded with stuff to do after my bath and after that I was so dead beat, I just headed straight for my pillow. Anyway.. When I opened my eyes this morning, I saw dad sitting at my desk and looking pretty flustered. I dragged myself over to him to find out what's going on. It appears that yesterday night my dad spent most of his time searching for a certain document until 3am+, and he has to do lots of amendments in the computer and later rush off to give it to his client as it's highly urgent and important. I offered to help even though I have not even washed up yet and my breath stinks like a bomb. He gladly let me take over and went downstairs to do other things. About 2 hours later the documents are done. My dad immediately goes out after I handed it over to him, but at least he did thank me before. THEN I washed my face and went downstairs at around between 12pm and 1pm. Grandma and Aunt Ivy were sitting on the couch in front of the television. I greeted them both, but as usual, my grandma wasted no time in scolding me: "why the hell did you slept until now? Do you know what's the time?" what she either haven't know or pretended she didn't know is I had spent 2 hours upstairs helping my dad with his things, but I never told her why. If I open my mouth I might say things I will regret later. I gritted my teeth and forced myself to remain silent. If I ever start an argument with my grandma, it will never end. And I will still have to end up apologizing to her. Then I went on to do my daily household chores, and ate chicken rice for my late lunch. Then I went back upstairs to write a little in my blog (which is what I'm doing now) and practice my Mathematics. Okay. I think I have said enough. Gotta go.
