i have an uninvited guest today.... i was singing happily in the living when the door bell interupted me... i went to take a peep... it was that uncle... the old man... my dad's fren.. erm i should say our neighbour... he came to look for my dad... at that point of time i was wearing my pyjmas... i quickly call for my dad and i went in to toilet to hide...
5 mins ... 8 minutes...10 minutes has passed... that old man was still chatting with my dad in the living... argh! without hesitation i dashed out to my bedroom... and slammed the my bedroom door... to my horror, the uncle saw me, he wants me to sing for him... cos he saw the mic lying on the living room... my dad came knockin on my door... i was terrified and at the same time angry... cant they jus leave my house and chat... argh! first he interupted my singing and i have to hide in my toilet for nothing.. argh! luckily my dad got my hint... and a few moments later he left the house... yhew! really cant stand him...
i hate my dad mixing around with those ah pek uncles at the mama stall beneath my void deck... everytime i walked pass the stall, all the uncles ah pek will look at me... argh! make me feel so uncomfortable... i always try not to have eye contact with them whenever i see them... i am not sensitive... since he changed his job he became a ba gong also... argh! he would share with them our things... there is once, i was walkin home, that stewpig old man saw me and called me... he said" lai lai... wat is ur chinese name?" i was quite pissed... what the hell, my dad is with him, he can jolly well ask him, why ask me? i can rem clearly i smiled at him and the next moment i dashed into the lift... gosh! and many a times, i have to pretend to be friendly and zoom the next min i am gone... really cant stand them... argh who can help me out here?!