ah....
hahahahahai feel so silly now..
am dizzy from the sudden onset of visitors known as my eldest sister's friends.. they're like invading the place! hahahaha..
so weird.. i feel more scared than having elders in the house.. u know.. at least they wont scrutinise and wonder what you're doing when u sit away from the crowd trying to do ur own stuff.. they're twenty odd big jies and kors swarming the place!!!! i tried to hide myself in my erjie's room typing my lit essay. type. type. type. and hopefully quietly skip being noticed. and my dearest little aunt who's around with my baby cousin (sleeping in my room explaining why i cant do my work in MY own room) comes hopping into this room where i'm in and decides to swing the door of the room open revealing me in my tattered grey shorts and crumpled old yellow shirt with one leg raised on the chair, scratching my nest-like hair as i clamber through my essay. pint-sized aunt exclaims chirpily: "WHY YOU DONT GO SAY HAPPY NEW YEAR????" hahahaha "OPEN DOOR LAH, SO ANTI-SOCIAL!!! *beams* "
bury me somewhere, NOW.
yah so i drag my feet out towards the sea of peering eyes...i lift my sweaty hand to grab any hand and swing it about a lil.. grinning a stupid grin.. haha you know how paiseh it is when so many things are happening to u at one time. like how u are shaking one person's hand trying to give them your warmest new year greetings, and beside you someone else tries to ask u a question at the same time, despite current mode of your action taking place right under his or her nose. YAH. anyway, you get the point. and how when u do one handshake u have to shake everyone else's too, but i couldnt. had to scutter off after failing miserably at multi-conversing(handshake someone but talk to someone else thing). hope her friend who i was shaking when i was talking to someone else at the same time didnt feel offended.. :P
haiii.
such little pockets of festive gaiety. and paiseh-ity. -shakes head sadly-
yeah yeah, should stick to looking like an immature pimply kid sister, guess i do that best. wouldnt fumble too much at that.
hahahaha okok.. back to my essay.....=S


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