Friday, March 14, 2008

circle of fire?

hey. today's like the japanese valentine or white valentine eh? some day where a girl is suppose to give guys something after they receive something on the february 14th? or something like that. that's what i heard.

anyway today's a really tiring day. let start with once upon today?

once upon today i was still sleeping and i was having a nightmare where someone pushed me down from the third floor. and one storey is like a real high so the 3rd floor is something like the 6th floor? dunno how to describe. anyway that wasn't a real nightmare till my mom came YELLING some shit. my mom always does that to wake us up so i didn't really bother when she banged in my room and started yelling again. she sounded nervous. i faster wake up and went to her room ask her what happen. she say "got smoke you cannot see ar?" i was like..?????? i wasn't wearing glasses and i'm like half blind you expect me to see some smoke? huh? mom shout: cannot smell smoke ar? then yell in cantonese fo zuk or something..
i was like shit. house on fire. stupidly i ask my mom what to take. i wanted to grab all my darling shades but that didn't seem right. then i look for my white bag where my wallet is inside but i couldn't find it. took some cash, waited for my mom, grab my white bag when i was downstairs with my ic in my wallet, run out.
mom ask me to open the automatic gate. i use the remote control press press. shit. then try to use the manual way. the key fits but cannot turn. the thing. aiya. just cannot turn la!!
then after that some pat po came. calling their husband obviously. my mom keep saying was neighbours kitchen on fire but they cannot hear. my mom started using stone to throw to their roof. damn gan jiong leh. stupid dunno how to wake up. later we went behind, was ours.
our washing machine kong kiao liao. die. ding dong. habis. burn. then my mom wanted to go in the house to open the automatic gate. so i don't want my mom go in i become heroine. before i step in i keep hearing this sound even when i was coming down the first time. i keep thinking that there's someone that purposely set our house on fire to rob us. then i just dash in i try to keep pressing the button to open but cannot. i keep feeling there's someone beside me. then i run out. my mom gan jiong. i also gan jiong.
some people call bomba already. then uncle soh(my used-to-be-transporter) came and help with another uncle to help pull the gate cause the thing came out already just still stuck. so we keep pulling then came out. gate open. i keep looking for my darn mom where the heck was she???
dunno go where i have to use my phone call her. then she didn't answer also. later she came out of nowhere then parked the car outside.
selepas itu, bomba came. then spray water... finish lo. nothing ad. just that the clothes inside the machine some cannot wear. so my two aunts came and one aunty came and help. have to make police report and all..

and this is what my washing machine looks like now. quite trashed.


all bakar. the shutter also fly dunno where ad.


the paint peeling from the ceiling...the corridor all flooded. the burned plank.



voldermort attacked my house. fight with harry potter. then boom boom. my house mai like that lo.



who's hand print??? so dirty the floor. aisheh..clean clean clean clean. all the soot.

my face all also kena soot. my baby bed also.. my dear bed!!! now walk everywhere of the house also have to wear slipper. house slipper become walk-in-and-out-also-can de slipper.
aiya. today like that la. the bomba all also dumb one. so late only come. thank god my mother never forget to call me up. if not everyone got bakar kambing to eat already. fui. today. shiok.
so like that le. owh yea. and piece of advice. my machine is front-loaded and is 13 years old.
please ask your mom to change hers if it's like 10 years ad. if not, show her what it'd look like. more things for you to gossip. just love me right? i know. =)

PATIENCE.
THANK GOD I'M STILL ALIVE?


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