There's a whole load a stuff I haven't been able to blog about.My aunt from Kampar came last week to visit and we went out shopping at Bugis yesterday with her daughters,who are my cousins Shereen and Shazleen as well as my silly brother and sister.Like usual,a trip anywhere with all of us together will definitely be a hell of a wacky time.We had lunch at Banquet and Shazleen kept complaining because she didnt like the food she ordered and ended up eating half of Shereen's meal.And on top of that,she kept spilling her hot gravy on my hand.You can imagine the riot we made.I reckon anyone who sees us all would get the impression we're some snobby arrogant rich kids.We don't exactly look local and I admit,we are spoiled brats with designed clothing and accesories.So I wouldnt blame anyone for getting the wrong impression of us.It's fun sometimes because they stare you up and down,out of envy? And you just stare them back and smile.But they couldnt be far from the truth.I mean,we're hardly rich people.My aunt lives in a kampong.But I don't care.As long as they're fun people. (:

I just dirtied 2 of my sports shoes.The other day when I went jogging at the park wearing my New Balances,I stepped into a pile of dog shit.At first I thought it was peanut butter because it was a peanut butter colour and looked so smooth and creamy.Then it started to stink.Hell,that ain't no peanut butter man!It took me so long to get the stupid smell out.I nearly retched.I never knew dog poo could be so damn smelly.I hate dogs.Then on Monday,I went to school with Ain,Nani and Andik to buy our school stuffs and we were sitting at the canteen,digging into the tub of Cookie Dough Ain bought and my teh tarik was on the table.I accidentally knocked the stupid cup and the contents spilled on my uniform and my Nikes and my new school bag!I'm not a natural klutz unlike my sister so I was so annoyed at having dirtied my shoes.And my bag.I don't care about my uniform because I'm buying new ones anyway.

Okay I'm no meanie.I don't kill ants or spiders except for cockroaches.Well literally,I don't kill them.Whenever I see one I just yell for my dad and he'll kill them.I'd die first before I kill a cockroach.But the other day I killed a baby lizard and I feel shit guilty.I know lizards are generally acknowledged as pests but still.I had no intention of killing it,really.I was going to ask my sister to do it because I just couldnt do it.But when she missed smacking the lizard with the rolled-up newspapers and the lizard was running away,I just had to kill it because otherwise it'll go hide somewhere and grow real big and fat and get pregnant and give birth and produce more pests.So I had to kill it.Not that I wanted to.I'm sorry dear lizard.