Look out! A black mouse!
I used to keep hamsters when I was in Singapore for a short period of time and I'd always thought they were really cute. But.... there's a mouse invasion at my house right now and it is the size of a hamster. Just that this one is black? But the thought of having an "escaped" mouse in the house freaked me out and when I saw it last night, I screamed and bolted! haha. It all started out last week when my brother said he saw a small black mouse running across him in the T.V area. We searched the whole place and couldnt find the mouse! I thought gosh! My brother is too stressed out because of work or something, to be able to hallucinate a black mouse in our slightly-less-than 2-yr old house!! Then. Last night. The mouse ran into the food pantry when my brother opened the door(I think the mouse has some "connection" with my bro! They just meet each other all the time!). But. Alaine saw it as well. So... my dad searched through everything and finally the mouse came out! But! With alaine and I standing on the chair, my mum standing at the corner and my brother at the other corner outside the pantry, ever ready to catch the mouse.... the stupid mouse ran right under my dad's legs from the pantry and into a small ledge under the dishwashing machine before my brother could even smack it! haha. I blamed my brother for his slow reaction. :) That was at 9pm when the mouse was first spotted. NOW. It was 1130pm. My dad and brother was still staring at the bottom of the dishwasher, waiting for the mouse to come out, while my mum and Alaine went to Coles to get a mouse trap. OK. I'm gonna cut the story short after that "brief description"! haha. Mouse trap didn't work. Mouse managed to run again from the dishwasher to under the fridge, when my dad and bro. got distracted talking to my mum and she saw it ran away! GOOD ONE!! See! Now, it's her fault! tut tut. :) Everyone went to sleep at 1230am. This morning, the 2 mouse traps were as good as new. No sign of any mouse. I'm feeling extremely "insecure" right now to the point where I have not entered the T.V or kitchen area, which means I haven't had my breakfast and I'm starving! :( Stupid mouse. If I see it again, I'm so gonna take up that pair of butcher's scissors, which I did last night (clutching it so tight for 2 hrs,but um.. didn't get to use it.) and stab you right in the middle, you evil thing!!! hee. :)
A goood laugh
Actually... I don't have anything much to say because I'd just put up a post less than 24 hours ago. But oh well! I just gotta tell what happened last night! haha. It's bout what Sanga said again. Go figure! haha. But he told us that when he was in high school, he played this game with his friends of throwing rocks at others and whoever can hit one of em with the rock wins or something? (what kinda game is that?! honestly... so dangerous!) He managed to hit a boy in the forehead with the rock.. and blood was gushing out... and had to be sent to the hospital after. Another one.... this is a classic!!!!! the same friend that he hit the rock at, Sanga had an encounter with him in the toilet when they were younger. They were peeing... and his friend's "Mr Wilson" got caught in the zipper, and literally being woven in it! (I don't get it! How can that happen?! I can't picture it! hahaha...) AND! blood was everywhere..!!!!!!! Sanga just stood at the corner while the teachers try to help him but um... couldn't help much! oh man. His friend had to go to the hospital to cut the pair of jeans out and you figure the rest. Gosh.... Poor boy!!!! Yeah... I just had to say that cuz I think its hillarious!!!! oh goodness. Sanga always have funny stories to tell! Amazing! Oh well. I've said that. I had a good laugh. If you're not laughing... then... come find me and I'll tell you again.. then you'll laugh! I guarantee! :) haha.
Let's wag and jiggle
Well... Today's friday. Duh. haha. Dark clouds. Thought it would be another gloomy day but no! Woo hoo! Because coincidentally, teachers frm modern history and legal class were away today and both classes were on the last period... SO! why bother goin for the last lesson of the week?! Therefore, I (wagged legal) drove Angela and Elaine (they wagged history) and Donica (wagged her free period! haha.) down to the plaza. Had Gloria Jeans Coffee and a chat with the boys. Random thought: If only he wasn't that lazy, if only he would stop sleeping in class, if only he tried harder in assessments, if only he had specific goals in life, if only he took pride in his work, if only he could be bothered...if only. Then, I would have considered... But he's a nice guy though and I reckon he's not bad looking... nice hair, nice eyes, nice smile... But no one is perfect anyway. :)Anyways!!! :) we did try talking Emma into joining us in wagging... but no! She was scared she would get busted by her mum! AWWW! haha. Always thought she was a rebel! So did everyone else. She kept on saying, "Guys, I don't want to jig... I need those history notes." haha. Therefore, I tried making a song out of it by jiggling.... but to no avail.! Oh well. I tried! :) Going to wildlife tonight. But the thought of having to dress up, get into the car, drive to Norwest and park the car, walk out the car and into the building just makes me soooo tired and lazy :) But I should go... get to worship and spend time with God and listen to His word, rather than staying home and most probably doin nothin much or worse still, playing with my nephew (they're coming over for dinner tonight)! Ew! I dislike kids. They're annoying. :) So yeahhh. Off off and away I gooooo...
The English girl
Did I ever mention this, that english girls really do have a huge sense of humour?! Well, Melanie Ecstasy does!!!!!! haha. She is duh bomb! haha. Really. Goodness. Just having a simple convo with her for few minutes, just a few, it sort of turns into like a live comedy show. You know, those once-in-a-year comedy festival thing where they show on tv, with all the supposedly renowned comedians coming together to showcase their "talent". haha. I reckon I could so see Mel being on that stage someday. Mel's funny and random quotes in an european accent (she learnt it off the sketchshow!!!) : Supposedly, she went up to a yr 11 boy (who was on crutches because he sprained his ankle) and said, "Is that the best leg you've got?" and to the garderner of our school, "Is that the best job you've got?" and runs away on both occasions with a high-pitched laughter. Oh golly gosh gosh! haha. She's a funny one. I doubt she really did say that though cuz it's kinda slack... but hey, that's mel for you! So it might be true after all. haha. Oh! and that joke about Joan yesterday!!!! haha. Randomly, she said, "People with hairy arms tend to be better in bed." They realised that Joan's arms were pretty hairless... so yeah, you figure out the rest! haha. Oh Joan, I love her! I even wrote that on an A-4 paper and drew love hearts everywhere for her and stuck it on the back of her car after school! Just gotta show the love, I tell ya. :) You know, I reckon that for me, it all comes down to the friends in school who really makes my day. I haven't been havin an exactly great time at home. Honestly, now, all I want to do, is to get outa this house and live on my own. Everyday, without fail, when I get home from school, there'll always be shouting, quarelling and all sorts of problems. I say my mum needs some anger management and not run away from the damn problem e.g going back to Singapore in late june/early july. I feel like there's been like a role reversal. I used to be the one throwing tantrums at my family and my mum would tell me to spare a thought for everyone else and just not spoil that happy day... now it's a different story. My parents really need to come to terms with some stuff, because I reckon as long as they see each other 24 hours a day, there will definitely be disagreements. And if they can't, just dissolve the marriage. Then, at least, I'll have peace, instead of having to worry everyday about what's gonna happen next and not being able to focus on my assessments. That annoys me. I don't know how to deal with this situation, I'm lost.... I guess all I gotta do is just keep on praying. When there's absolutely no one else to cry to, I know God is there for me. That's all that matters right now. I'm hangin in there. I refuse to let go. I believe.
