Good For Nothing

This is a scheduled post.

I should be in M'sia while you guys are reading this.
Well, it's not bad right, to have a piece of my mind, even as i am far across the #%!$#!~!@ causeway.

Just FYI, i'm officially out of this house, tonight, Friday.
God blast those renters, who had decided to shift in a few days earlier than they should.

I can't believe that the Parents have decided to do all these.
I merely call this a "sacrifice".
I think they got it wrong. When other people "sacrifice" so much, it definitely doesn't mean SACRIFICING our OWN HOUSE.

Are they mad, or are they just plain crazy.

I bet if the Parents read this post, they will be absolutely disappointed that their own diligent daughter have such an evil say against their uh, so-called sacrifice.

My, i believe they did all this out of self-interest? Opps.

When dad says, oh, the kids won't have friends over there [in M'sia]...
The mum just replied, they can meet friends at school.

At school?

Wow. That is so old school.

Then what happens when the kids have NO SCHOOL?
No school = no friends?

F-it.

I've got an inkling that i might not be able to enjoy my X'mas week/holiday as much as i thought i would.

All thanks to the evil queen at home. I can smell her evil plan from here. She wants us grounded. Be homely good-for-nothings. No friends, no life. Fucking boring humans. No life, didn't i say that already?

I want to be with my friends as much as i know they want me grounded.
I want to be with Zulky 100000000 times more than i want to be with the family.

It's not about the matter of 'i want', but it's the question of if 'i could'.

You know what.
I think i had enough off this awesome we-sacrifice-for-the-family thing.

I hate using the word Hate.
But maybe, this is a good time to use it.

I'm sorry if i can't make it.