My blog is in a mess for now , until I done some changes , this is how it look likes .
If anyone got the chance to read my old posts I was really pissed with people.
Yes people .
Not a man .
Not a woman .
Not a girl .
Not a boy .
Not a bisexual .
Just people .
Then I look back , if I`m pissed with people , then WHAT IN THE WORLD AM I ?
Not orang utan I hope .
But part of those people .
Hari Raya is still a bore cause I just sit there and I fatten myself up with kuih-muih and a WIDEEEEEEE range of sugary rainbow water while I hear all these family talk about another family .
Answer a few questions of yourself and thats all .
They go back to talking.
And I cant seem to keep my eyes of these ladies hands , its damn full of gold !
I like *salam-ing* them cause you know , *kee-ching* .
*rubs hands*
And just as I have assume , they give me as high as 25 bucks!
Whoo-hooo!!
Okay I`m sorry you guys might think I`m greedy but I`m not realllyyyy that greedy .
I mean what is a KID suppose to do in this raya walks than to collect green packets !!
You cant just start talking with these ladies about the othe familes cause YOU DONT KNOW A THING about them .
You cant just start start comparing gold with these ladies cause those gold actually belongs to your mum !
Yes you can ask for forgiveness but thats just all and you have to sit through an hour of these ladies talking and yacking and blabbering of *god -knows - what*
Its times like these where you wish you were at home doing homework.
And this ladies , gosh!
They cant STOP commenting you .
You've gone fatter/taller/darker/prettier/hotter/skinnier/quieter/noisier and (the list goes on)!
And with these comments,what can we do ?
Just smile .
Hide our feelings away and continue doing whatever we were doing !!
While they laugh their asses off of how funny they said it !
*heh*! real funny!
okay sorry I`m being really mean but where are those good old fashion values of Hari Raya Visting huh?
The ones where we go to ask for forgiveness with one another and celebrate after a month of fasting.
(Now, we ask for forgiveness from that person , a few hours later you start bitching about them !)
gone I tell ya .
GONE
If anyone got the chance to read my old posts I was really pissed with people.
Yes people .
Not a man .
Not a woman .
Not a girl .
Not a boy .
Not a bisexual .
Just people .
Then I look back , if I`m pissed with people , then WHAT IN THE WORLD AM I ?
Not orang utan I hope .
But part of those people .
Hari Raya is still a bore cause I just sit there and I fatten myself up with kuih-muih and a WIDEEEEEEE range of sugary rainbow water while I hear all these family talk about another family .
Answer a few questions of yourself and thats all .
They go back to talking.
And I cant seem to keep my eyes of these ladies hands , its damn full of gold !
I like *salam-ing* them cause you know , *kee-ching* .
*rubs hands*
And just as I have assume , they give me as high as 25 bucks!
Whoo-hooo!!
Okay I`m sorry you guys might think I`m greedy but I`m not realllyyyy that greedy .
I mean what is a KID suppose to do in this raya walks than to collect green packets !!
You cant just start talking with these ladies about the othe familes cause YOU DONT KNOW A THING about them .
You cant just start start comparing gold with these ladies cause those gold actually belongs to your mum !
Yes you can ask for forgiveness but thats just all and you have to sit through an hour of these ladies talking and yacking and blabbering of *god -knows - what*
Its times like these where you wish you were at home doing homework.
And this ladies , gosh!
They cant STOP commenting you .
You've gone fatter/taller/darker/prettier/hotter/skinnier/quieter/noisier and (the list goes on)!
And with these comments,what can we do ?
Just smile .
Hide our feelings away and continue doing whatever we were doing !!
While they laugh their asses off of how funny they said it !
*heh*! real funny!
okay sorry I`m being really mean but where are those good old fashion values of Hari Raya Visting huh?
The ones where we go to ask for forgiveness with one another and celebrate after a month of fasting.
(Now, we ask for forgiveness from that person , a few hours later you start bitching about them !)
gone I tell ya .
GONE