“It's all about you.”

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Wow.........the wonders of the air-conditioner, to think I actually slept till 10.15am this morning! Record-breaker.........ate breakfast and played computer games at the same time. My mother didn't like it, judging from the look on her face, but she didn't say anything.........sigh...........tried to cook marcaroni for my lunch today. The result: it looked like my mother's marcaroni, but still slightly undercooked...........didn't know how to make the soup, so I ate it with ketchup (who in the world except me will do that?!) . My mother screamed at me and told me not to cook lunch again. Total letdown.........now I can't even eat instant noodles. At 2pm, my mother and I went out to eat a proper lunch. Chicken rice for me. Yeah. And my mother asked me to lug an entire can of paint home...............like the house isn't already painted..............asked 'The Terrorist' (for those who don't know who this person is, refer to some of my earlier posts) to basketball, but he was at Bukit Batok visiting relatives! So I waited till 5.30pm, when he called and said he reached Tampines. Went to the basketball court, and I saw him with a cousin of his. Well, can't say much here, in case this offends 'The Terrorist', but that cousin is a bit annoying. But he is quite a good player, and he beat me 5-1 in a game. Damn. I got no shame..........just came back, and I am going to Tampines Mall later for some Japanese food. Catch you all later.......