Saturday, March 17, 2007
My dad's crazy. Yeah literally. I think he's showing signs of menopause and he seriously needs some medical attention. Can't freaking stand him anymore. ARRGH. I used to be the only one who sides him and always make an effort to understand his intentions and appreciate his care and concern. But this time he has really crossed my line and challenged my level of tolerance. Maybe he's going through some tough times in his work or something. But as a christian i think its not really wise to thrash it out on his loved ones. This is one of the reasons why i think christians are the largest plastics. I know i can't use my family's situation to judge all christians but don't blame me 'cos they are one of the examples i see almost everyday of my life. Arghh.
Anyways, i did'nt know putting letters into envelopes and sticking addresses on them can be so tirering. Must be the late nights and enthu-ism in coming up with original power cheers and super fierce logo for our group flag. Oh and not to mention, thinking and coming up with a group identity. My group members are'nt freaking contributing and doing anything and so, i have to take charge. Dang.XIANG LING!! YOU BETTER BE BACK QUICK OR I'LL FLY OVER TO VIETNAM, DRAG YOU BACK BY THE COLLAR AND KILL YOU. RAAHHHH.
OHHH. One more thing. When sorting and packing the letters into the envelopes, WE FOUND THIS!!................ PAUL TWOHILL'S IN FMS. So now we know where he lives. HAH.
Ok and so, after the tormenting sorting of the envelopes, Caryn pulled me to her cousin's church. So here's how she "invited" me.Caryn: Eh Cheryl, wana go to my cousin's church with me?Cheryl: Errmmmm...Caryn: YOU BETTER GO. *slapping my thigh*Cheryl: Errr. Orrrhhhhhh. K lor...........Caryn: Yeayy good! *all smiles*Cheryl: =.=
HAH. Funny right this girl. So happens that her friend was dragged in this way too. LOL. But anyways, the people in that church are really nice and outgoing. So we're thinking of attending service again next Friday if we have the time. And..... we ate supper at Adam's Rd hawker centre. The sambal sting ray DAMN SHIOK. =DDDD Well, i'm sick of eating macs almost everyday so, we can go there and have our meals instead of macs since its so freaking near. Like a few stops away from school only. YEAYY.
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