J - recluse
been wrongly accused of avoiding mi BLest amiga lately. lo siento! i've been practically avoiding everyone these few days. and it's not intentional. i'm enjoying the comforts of home too much. heh. trying to make up for the last wk of being away. so i've been getting in touch with my bed, dvds and novels. yeah and desperately trying to keep up with my bible reading.
yeah, and i finally figured out why parents get so hung up on you returning home early. we were laughing at how parents tend to start getting worried and call when you're not home after 11 during mi Blest amiga's bdae gathering. well, yest i had a taste of worrying myself. my younger sis was out at a christmas party and promised to be home by 9. however, at 10.30, she was still nowhere to be seen. and there was no way to contact her. by 11pm, i was already starting to wonder if the tiny punk had gotten kidnapped, if she'd gotten bundled up and carried away. when she got home at 11.15pm, i had learnt a valuable lesson: it's always better to call home to let your parents know you'd be late, than to not call for fear of getting scolded. yeah... J's growing up. heh.
next, J has to get over her inertia and start learning stuff man. chatting to yw now and he has actually learnt cooking from his mum. that's one thing i definitely have to start learning man. necessary survival skill. i'm also thinking i have to pick up a bit of music. piano? guitar? so many things i have to learn. but... need company lah. otherwise the interest just wanes. keep feeling inadequate, like i don't know much at all. sigh! heh.
yeah, and i finally figured out why parents get so hung up on you returning home early. we were laughing at how parents tend to start getting worried and call when you're not home after 11 during mi Blest amiga's bdae gathering. well, yest i had a taste of worrying myself. my younger sis was out at a christmas party and promised to be home by 9. however, at 10.30, she was still nowhere to be seen. and there was no way to contact her. by 11pm, i was already starting to wonder if the tiny punk had gotten kidnapped, if she'd gotten bundled up and carried away. when she got home at 11.15pm, i had learnt a valuable lesson: it's always better to call home to let your parents know you'd be late, than to not call for fear of getting scolded. yeah... J's growing up. heh.
next, J has to get over her inertia and start learning stuff man. chatting to yw now and he has actually learnt cooking from his mum. that's one thing i definitely have to start learning man. necessary survival skill. i'm also thinking i have to pick up a bit of music. piano? guitar? so many things i have to learn. but... need company lah. otherwise the interest just wanes. keep feeling inadequate, like i don't know much at all. sigh! heh.
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