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Meigui Loves too many things, and too many people.
There's too many things to accomplish in too little time. There's too few things to do in too much time.
Patrick is the star of my life. MORE?

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Monday, June 18, 2007
Rice dumplings
Final week before school reopens (aka COMMON TESTS) and I get those deng si feeling. Like sitting around and waiting to be slaughtered. I swear I'm not going to be an edible animal in my next life. Imagine sitting there waiting for your turn to be killed. So cruel isn't it.

No, I'm not going to go vegetarian. I'm mean, remember?

Oh and today is the dumpling festival thing. But there's no rice dumplings to eat this and next year because of my grandma passing away. :( I'll go out and buy myself rice dumplings if not for my ankle. :(

Sometimes I really wonder what's the point of all these customs to follow after an elder's death. I mean, they've a reason for everything we can't do. (Like you can't eat peanuts during the funeral period because you're chewing on the dead's skull or something like that.) It just reminds you of the pain and sorrow you went through when that someone passed away. For things like 100 days cannot go others' houses, I understand, lah. Bad luck what. But then rice dumplings, leh?

Kay lah, I think I'm just upset because I don't get to eat my mother's rice dumplings. -.-

7 days left to cram notes into brain. I'm not too worried about failing. Not because I think I can pass, but because everyone else seems bound to fail. All fail together, lor. No big deal. :D

Bye!


10:17:00 AM because I say so