I am like sooo shited out today I seriously don't know how I am going to get any work done without having my head against the table.

I probably can't compare myself to those mugging their arses off and frantically trying to meet deadlines but I am totally shagged man. Saturday was spent sleeping in and then I had to go grocery shopping with my mum. That was probably all except that I went out to meet YL at like 8 at night and my mum was like: WHAT? SO LATE? Came back just in time to see her getting ready to sleep. Well, me on the other hand slept at 3 cause I was watching Metor Garden on channel U. Its not like I havent watched it yet and it wasn't as if I wasn't tired. Just didn't wanna sleep. Stupid right?

Sunday was like shit. My mum like dragged me (literally) out of bed (apparently she has never heard of the term sleeping in) and then further dragged a grumpy/sleepy/tired me off to my grandma's house. Met up with my cousins and guess what? MYMOTHRWOKEMEUPEARLYTOGOFORSOMEBABY'SONEMONTHOLDPARTY!!!!

I want to scream
I want to die

You freaking drag me out of the comforts of my bed to attend a party where the lead doesnt even have the ability to sit up on his own!?!?

Whatever. Those who know me probably knows that I hate these kind of socializing activities even though we are related in one way or the other. So when we were there, I just plastered a smile to my face, and were introduced to Auntie One and husband plus their offspring a,b,c,d,
Auntie Two and her husband plus kids e-i. Auntie Three, Uncle Four Old Lady One. More kids j, k, l, m, to like o belonging to dunno who.

I felt like I was attending some nursery party. I felt old and I seriously didn't remember having so many aunties and seeing so many kids during Chinese New Year and that says ALOT cause during CNY, there were already alot of kids. Now, there are more..... and couting.

My cousin is way better at this than me. Ah whatever. After what seemed like forever, we were finally off to the tailors to do our fittings and blah blah blah. Dinner was at RSYC (Republic Singapore Yatch Club) and the food there was yum and I was dead tired. You can't say playing with kids a-f is not tiring. IT IS BLOODY TIRING LAH! But they were absolutely cute. =]

And so, that is probably the reason why I am so tired. Kids wipe you out for not one, but two days. I am presently still suffering from the after effects of playing hide-and-seek with kids with the average voice range of 10000 decibles.
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