a dash of feminine undastanding + plants

Sunday was such a looong day, yet long as it was, it was still pleasant. but it was slow la!

anyway, instead of getting my sufficient (according to my standard : full ten hours)sleep , my dad came and attempted to talk me awake. wrong move~

then he tried to pull the comforter away. ok...he aggiteted me a lil. finally he switched the fan off and tried to wake me by tickling and yanking the comforter away. o well.. i have yet to see him fail in this particular expertise.

i gave up~ reluctantly opened up my swollen eyes and stared at him. he was laughing triumphantly while talking me into the idea of accompanying him to the Tamparuli morning market!? o gosh~ " yeayea~ i will.... *falls back to sleep*...hmm..i will la..."

" WAKE UP, SLEEPY PIG! HAIYO!"
" ok ok...i'm up, i'm up."

wearing a brown T-shirt and faded jeans, i was convinced that i looked like a local gurl. i decided not to wear earrings and went fresh faced - okie..i wore lip balm. and i went with only a wallet (not a purse!). W-O-W... this is record breaking! i've nvr thot i cud look decent wit this kinda attire! wahahahaha!

maybe i would have been better off being in my usual bright and stylish attire. heck! the locals were wearing sarongs and other kinda tradisional clothes... and i look like the younger generation tht just discovered wads jeans. and there were three ah-mo-lang ( orang putih) that asked me and dad about local information, they probably thot we were really locals! hahahah! success!

sumthing kinda obsession kinda got my dad - plants. yea... he bought so many of them. in fact the house is overflowing with plants! and in the farm? dun bother asking, just imagine a gazillion~ and for fun, he sold sum of it to other residents and friends...*groans* i got myself a simple plant tho... its obviously green but its flowers come in two colours... the main cluster is white while the one in the middle is like a cherry seed, red in colur tho.

had a conversation with Ben the day before and it was reli embarrassing to tell him that guys are such pigs. but he sed : "arses". made me realise, i made a mistake, tht except for those rare few MALE humans, guys are real arseholes. then on Sunday nite, called again. its comforting to know that i still have a guy best fren to talk to. and most of all, guys with a sarcastic and still very entertaining mouth and brain *nudge nudge* are hard to come by. WHERE ON EARTH DID THEY GO MAN!? EXTINCT?! WASTED! and those rare and special few? they are wad they are and wad other ppl think of the gurl's guys - still manly but with a dash of feminine understandin and a whole lot of heart and personality. thank God...i thot i'll nvr meet them. Count your blessings...i did. i'm thankful alredi...