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
Wednesday, March 3, 2010
Okay. Done my chores at last. Got a stiff and sore back from giving my two doggies a bath (but the day when it was discovered they had TICKS is even worse) both their breeds are Shih Tzu, although one is a little older than the other. And they both hate taking baths as much as I hate giving them. Then I cleaned my room a bit. And tidied up the front porch. Took the garbage out. Did my dad's requested stuff. The usual. Then I went to practice some Maths while listening to Lady Gaga's songs. (my Maths is like epic fail though) I munched on some chocolate bread in my room when my stomach grumbled a little. (actually, my dad already brought home this HUMONGOUS packet of soup noodles, but when I saw it I just lose my appetite.) Later on, shortly after my dad and grandma went out for dinner, it started to rain cats and dogs. Only me and my dad's girlfriend (Aunt Ivy) were at home. Our two doggies, the eldest one named Georgie and the youngest one Wong Choi, (note: I didn't chose their names) ran in and out of the rain, creating a nice, big wet slippery mess around the house for me to clean. In the end I had to lock them up both in the cage for a while until they learn their lesson. Lol. Then finally my dad and grandma came home, and I ate a packet of economy rice for dinner. My dad went out again to attend a meeting, so there's only me, Aunt Ivy and grandma left. Halfway through my dinner, Aunt Ivy wanted to wash dad's clothes, so my grandma noticed and asked her in Cantonese/Hokkien/whatever dialect, and her voice was darkening too.
"How come you are washing his clothes, and not his daughter?"
I heard Aunt Ivy replied in the same dialect that I can finish my eating first and then help take over the chore later, but then I was so pissed off that I got up from my chair and immediately washed the clothes first without saying further. They all think that I am incredibly hopeless in learning and understanding dialects so they can say what they like and thought I won't find out. I admit my dialects aren't that good, but it doesn't mean I'm that bad. Then my grandma complained why I didn't wash the pillow cases and bed sheets too, because Aunt Ivy said I shouldn't mix them together with my dad's clothes. Unfortunately my grandma had already scolded me before she found out the reason why. (But I'm used to it.. I guess) Then I went back to quickly finish my food and scoot upstairs, so here I am. I'm going to go have MY own bath now. I will be back later.
