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Friday, September 7, 2007
it's almost 11 on a Friday night, and Nel+Kel+I are at home doing housework.
ohmygod, how odd does that sound?
no, but yes that is what is happening. well, Nel took on the duty of vaccumming, and Kel is doing the dishes. i took on the duty of mopping, so i'll have to get to that once Nel is done. the sole reason why this is happening, is becase tmr, my StepMum+Elfie+Carel will be getting home frm China and if my StepMum comes home to a pigsty, we won't hear the end of it. so... here we are. at home on a Friday night doing housework.
fun fun fun.
oh, and it may also be because the three of us have spent basically all our allowance on food. like, i know it sounds super stupid, but it's true. we really did spend all of our allowance on food. staying with Nel+Kel means being Full 24/7. there hasn't been a second where it's like, Damn i havent had anything to eat. because it wouldn't happen. even when you're Not hungry, you're eating. the second meaning to that would be piling on the weight and going back to school heftier.
what a blast.
guess i'm no longer needed for moping since Nel thinks it won't be clean if i were to do it.
whateverrrr.
okay, so i admit i'm not the Best at housework, but i can clean a tabletop til it shines.
honest.
AHAHAHAHAH.
and my ambition was to be a housewife. no joke. i used to Want to be a housewife. like, the kind that does nothing but Clean&Clean&Clean.
that kinda changed as i grew older and it doesn't help that Kelvin tells me, I'm useless at housework.
i'm so not useless. and that time when i left the cloth on the toaster and toasted some waffle that left a big fat hole in the cloth was pure accident. how the hell was i supposed to know that i had to take the cloth off first ?
one thing i really dislike doing is cooking. it's so annoying. you have to stand over a hot stove and like cook these raw things and than clean up after that. Nel loves cooking. she's always cooking us food when we're hungry. i used to like doing the dishes. i know, righttt? what the hell? than i stopped liking it when i had to do uncountable amounts of dishes back when i was waitressing in Melbourne. and it did not help that the stupid hot soapy water would seep under my acrylics.
if we didn't eat non-stop, we'd probably have abs by the end of this week frm all the laughing.
i kid. i love Kel to death. he is the Best brother frm another mother anyone could ask for.
he too enjoys rapping and dancing, and feels he is 13% nigger.
kel: u look like a spring chicken frm the back. a fried one.
see? food again.okay, to show a more Artistic side of Kelvin Khor. he did this for Nel.
last night, Nel+Kel+Mo+Bryan+Gen+Van+Ciwei+Myself met up for dinner at some chicken rice place in like Little India. ohmygod, how freakin' good is Barley? it's like, SO GOOD.
neways, after that we walked to Plaza Sing for a movie and OHMYGOD, I Know Who Killed Me was showing, and it was like, YAYYYY for Nel+I.
okay, yes i admit Lindsay is kinda trashy and slutty, but she's like, So freakin' hotttt.
and it was a super good movie. i loveloveloveloveloved it.
it's a thriller, but there were certan scenes that just cracked me up sooo baddd.
but other than that, it was really like, thrilling.
my conquest of making Nel addicted to One Tree Hill is so totally working.
we've been watching it til 6 in the morning and Nel loves it.
YAYYYY ME.
ohmygod, Nel the bitch just started it without me. i'm out.
CHANTAL'S out.
xoxo