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Monday, 15 December 2008, 01:50
I think this gonna be a random post. Yes, very random. Cause i'hv nothing better to do so.

Will be going t town to wait for baby t finish his work, & watch the beautiful Christmas trees with cousins and baby, with the ride by daddy. (Laugh! I just typed babies instead of baby. I'm not flirt!) At the same time, look up for some new dresses from F21. It's EOYS, gonna spend if mom and dad willing to help this penniless baby. :)

I feel so no money now. So insecure cause whenever i go i feel like spending. But due to the fact that LILY's pocket is on fire, I have t endure and stay at home practically everyday. Mom promised me that she gonna bring me out one day t shop for clothes. However, i can see mom's forcing herself from doing so cause of her legs. :(

Mom hurt her leg again.
Its my fault this time round.
She hurts her legs because of me.
She hurts her leg AGAIN because of LILY! :((((((((
Mom wants me t have a warm bed-room with nice furnitures.
She hurts her leg when fixing my cabinet.
She still helped when she knows she can't squat too long.
She still endured and cleaned the house everyday without fail.
Mom, i'm so so so sorry.
Mom, i love your hug.
( I love that day when i cried and you hugged me tightly,
though i'm already seventeen.)
Mom, I want to be your little girl forever.
I dont want t grow up. I need you to be by my side forever.
cry

Family, boyfriends and girlfriends are important. Without them, there's no you. Without them, you have no one to rely on in and out of the house. Without them, you won't know how to survive through thick and thin. Omg, I'm hungry. Smell of mom's chicken rice. So where do i stop? Okay, Never mind.

Mom, you're the first. Dad and sister stand next. Baby, youre among the three of them. That means, not equally impt as mom but sometimes you didn't lose to dad and sister. But dad and sister are my blooded one. So sometimes they win you. HAHA. Okay, i don't know what I'm talking about. I'm sure you know what I'm trying to say,yeas. (: Girlfriends like family of #007, ting&pm. Is Ms Wong included as girlfriends? But still, you people are so important in my life. Not only in my primary/secondary schools. Now you girls are still with me though we seldom meet. :) I'm so sorry if i left some of you up in the past or what. But now i know you all are the one. sorry s. Right now in the poly, ASL. Though i don't follow both of you up very often after school. Thanks being there for me when I'm in need. You two really the joke of my school days. Yous make me smile in both lectures and tutorials, also the encouragements. In fact my English has improved because of the two of you! hah Even though we knew one another less than a year, but is just like different. Making a turning point of my life. Hup! :D Some of boyfriend's brothers. I love hanging out with you all, really. You guys really good in making people laugh. Thanks for "some" because you people really entertained me well during messenger. I hope each and everyone of you'll be doing fine. Case close, peace and whatever shit. God bless.

Did i left anyone else?

Ya, ABC korkor. Though you didn't read my blog. In fact you don't even know i have one. But still, i hope you'll know that you are the best brother i ever have. We didn't contact anymore. Or maybe once in a year which is your birthday. But i won't forget the date when you ask me the question which i have been waiting before. 12 march 2006. I miss you, really. :(

Enough of whole chuck of words.

Do i look as if i'm writing my last word?

Goodnights!