Wednesday, June 29, 2005
this holiday season - part two
I can't believe it. Everyone is gone.
Sydney, Melbourne, Kuala Lumpur, Singapore, Tokyo, Hong Kong, Los Angeles.
Last night, bro rang me from the airport, which sort of saved my night just so because I was giving S silent treatment, the cold war I've declared upon him which he wasn't aware of.
Bro: Where are you?
Me: On my way back home from S' place
Bro: Ah... I need your help. Can you check whether my room's door is locked from the toilet?
Me: Huh? What do you need now?
Bro: Oh, I left my small bolster and I want you to pass it to T so that she can bring over to Sydney for me. Hehehe
Me: WHAT? BOLSTER? You're such a baby! God, okay. I'll try to look for it.
I swear his room looked like a big trash. Piles of clothes lying everywhere on the floor, on the bed, on the cupboard, on the chair, on the computer desk. This comes from someone who has more clothes than I do so you can imagine. Papers, porn stash, dvds, rubbish, etc. I have headache just by looking at his room.
T is leaving for Sydney this arvo, she'd be the last one among my friends to leave. So everyone is going away on a holiday of some sort and here I am, stuck in the town. T reckoned I can choose to go back home, which I won't coz I was back home last month. Or go to Munich to visit A, which I can't afford coz I have no money right now.
Now that I'm not talking to S for the moment, I have absolutely no one to hang out with. I just decided to get upset at him over some mundane stuff which I find ridiculous myself but hey, I'm a woman hence I'm allowed to do that. Okay, so it was my fault I admit. But I'm not going to give in that easily in front of him.
Oh well, whatever.
Sydney, Melbourne, Kuala Lumpur, Singapore, Tokyo, Hong Kong, Los Angeles.
Last night, bro rang me from the airport, which sort of saved my night just so because I was giving S silent treatment, the cold war I've declared upon him which he wasn't aware of.
Bro: Where are you?
Me: On my way back home from S' place
Bro: Ah... I need your help. Can you check whether my room's door is locked from the toilet?
Me: Huh? What do you need now?
Bro: Oh, I left my small bolster and I want you to pass it to T so that she can bring over to Sydney for me. Hehehe
Me: WHAT? BOLSTER? You're such a baby! God, okay. I'll try to look for it.
I swear his room looked like a big trash. Piles of clothes lying everywhere on the floor, on the bed, on the cupboard, on the chair, on the computer desk. This comes from someone who has more clothes than I do so you can imagine. Papers, porn stash, dvds, rubbish, etc. I have headache just by looking at his room.
T is leaving for Sydney this arvo, she'd be the last one among my friends to leave. So everyone is going away on a holiday of some sort and here I am, stuck in the town. T reckoned I can choose to go back home, which I won't coz I was back home last month. Or go to Munich to visit A, which I can't afford coz I have no money right now.
Now that I'm not talking to S for the moment, I have absolutely no one to hang out with. I just decided to get upset at him over some mundane stuff which I find ridiculous myself but hey, I'm a woman hence I'm allowed to do that. Okay, so it was my fault I admit. But I'm not going to give in that easily in front of him.
Oh well, whatever.
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