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    Sunday, June 1, 2008


    the last day of may

    went to chinatown with sis, uncle, and ahgong today. ahgong is gonna bring me to the spectacle shop which he always goes to. well. to make me first pair of spects.

    just before we reach, uncle brought up that it would be a long process selecting the frame. when ahgong said. frame is not important. select a good lens. and he said my dad was the one who told him that. wtf? anyway my dad denied it when my uncle asked him later on. then, uncle had a debate with ahgong about having lunch first or getting my spects first. lucky uncle won, the dim sum restraunt closes at 3pm. and reopens for dinner at 6pm. we reached at 2.30pm. -.- ate in quite a hurry, but theres not much food left anyway. the kitchen is not producing anymore food as its so close to their break time. ahgong keeps rushing us. faster eat faster eat. don't waste time. so late already.

    when we went back into the lift. (the restraunt is above the multi-storey car park) i pressed 3rd floor, where my uncle parked his car. he looked at me and asked, "did u just press three?" then my sis said. "three must walk up one floor. five better." and she pressed five. the life only had one three five and seven. old old building.
    then my uncle said. "you going back to the car ah?" THEN. i woke up. hello.. the main objective of going there, was to get my spects. omg wad were we thinking.

    had a huge shock when i passed the prescription to the staff, "are you sure you didn't wear spects before. first pair of spects 400+ degrees? this is crazy!" i was blur cos the paper wrote +4.25 so i asked uncle. i tot. there is a dot behind the four. its POINT two five wad. hah. then he enlightened me, the glasses will be 425 degrees if the prescription is 4.25 la. like what the hell? im living with four hundred over degrees for so long and i can see perfectly with 6/6 for both left and right eyes?

    went back to holland, cant call it grandma's place anymore i guess. the whole family is back today. was hellish. everyone questioning me bout my eyes. no matter how i explain, they simply don't understand. "yah yah don't talk nonsense la. play too much computer". thats all they know how to say. or rather, they chose not to believe me. like i say to everyone. if my eyes are really damaged by the computer, why the hell am i able to read tiny text and see everything so clearly. that wasn't all. my auntie told me, dad said i went home in the morning and didn't sleep. zz. i reached home bout 5. slept till 7+. woke up to pee. saw my dad at the kitchen. went back to sleep till 12.45pm. he IMAGINED that i just reached home when he saw me at 7+am. i didn't bother to explain anything. they just simply wouldn't believe anything. hid in small aunt's room all the while.

    reached home bout 12.45am, bathed and sat infront of the television, hoping and praying that they would all go to bed soon. fucked up day. dying for a smoke.

    realised my stomach was growling. gastric strikes, again. lucky raymond agreed to cycle over to have mac with me. totally no appetite during dinner. how to eat facing those people.

    meeting raymond danny and weixing for lunch at botak jones tml. hope xiu shake and bear comes. kinda miss them too.

    guess thats all for a fucked up day. gonna watch xing guang before trying to sleep.



    hi. and. bye.


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