I should have blogged this last night but I was too tired, I ended up sleeping right infront of my computer desk until now and I am suffering from alittle backache but I’ll be fine; I guess.

It’s a nice comedy and with a few touching scenes (I meant sad, not those physical contacts) and =).. Then we played pool after the movie until 11plus before I came home.

And when I was home, this god damn news hit me directly when my mum saw me entering my room:

Mum: Eh, are you working tomorrow?
Me: Definitely not! I’m going Bangkok already!
Mum: Oh.. Ok.
(she walks away and came over again 5mins later)
Mum: Dad says you’re working tomorrow!
Me: EH FUCK LA! I haven’t even start to pack my bag!
Dad: GO BANGKOK DON’T NEED SO MUCH TIME TO PACK ONE, YOU NEED TO WORK (shouting from his room)
Me: Wah lau, you 1/2 day also die die want me to work one leh.. just like last year, what you did to elder brother!

Now this is 1 reason why I don’t like to work for my dad; I don’t get leaves whenever I NEED TO. Can’t he be understanding? I’m leaving and I’m not even in the mood to now.

And the days there without computer is equivalently as good as though living without her; I’m gona miss her badly.