Ohoho!

For the first time, i drove to Mid Valley, and came home unscathed! Marvellous! Way to MidValley is expensive though. I had to pay RM1 for the toll. Then another 1.50 if not mistaken. But paying 2.50 for a nice sprint on Sprint Highway (away from the traffic) is definitely worth it. Sis was teaching me the way yesterday. If i pass Eastin Hotel and take the middle lane, it'll take me to Kerinchi Link then to MidValley! Left lane will take me to Sri Hartamas, and the right Mont Kiara. V. good.

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Ooh. I watched Blood Diamond in MidValley today. V. nice storyline. Kinda freaky actually. Lots of black people running around clad in colourful batik-esque rags. Typical Oscar-nominee film. Serious acting. Thing good about it is that it actually conveys a msg to ppl: why those ppl kill each other like barbarians, etc.

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Next time when inquisitive and trite job-interviewers ask for my positive traits and qualities, i will tell them, "I am Patient." And why is that? Because... I managed to defeat Megaman X8's Inferno stage after being pricked to death 32 times by seemingly endless amounts of spikes. And after each time of being impaled upon spikes, i still carried on playing. Perseverence. That's what it takes. In the end, i won! Wahaha. Haha. Am insane.

Oh. Zero rocks by the way. So cool, red and versatile, with his laser sabre going whoosh whoosh left right and centre, slashing creeps into oblivion. Much better than X's stupid horizontal fly-across-screen buster shots.

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Mum is insane. Sis went out to Rain's concert, so Mum took the opportunity to raid sis's room topsy-turvy and randomly stuffed all her things into shelves.

And now she's checking Sun's (my maid) stuff.

Just warned her not to touch my stuff or i will give her hell (padan muka) and she got really pissed.

Mum loves to go through stuff, and throw away useless/old/underused items. And the uselessness/age/underusage of items are judged by her and we usually find important things missing, and she'll go "I didn't touch anything". Once she threw all my notebooks into the trash and denied doing anything of that sort (so i had to fish it out of the trash bag).She loves to invade our privacy, and that's basically it. She hasn't gone through sis's room for the past 5-6 years, coz last time she did, she donated two of sis's expensive D&G clothing ("i've never seen you wear it") to some creepy girl. And sis gave her hell ("i didn't wear it coz it was too precious and i only wear it on special occasions! u call that girl and tell her i want them back!").

She's just insane. After the notes-in-trash incident, she became smarter. She would throw all my stuff out on the floor, ask me to decide which are useless and tell ME to return everything back to place. Pisses me off like no tomorrow. Dad hates it as well, when he comes home to find his desk all messed up. Mum reorganizes all his bank statements and Astro bills and whatnot into strange folders and it drives him insane. Always triggers this fiery argument. Brr..

When we confront her about invasion of privacy, mum uses 2 v. evil and cunning strategies. When i was young (under 21 yrs old) she would say "Don't talk to me about privacy until you're 21. Until then you're still underage." So fine la. Whatever. But now sis is 23. She caught mum going through her private pictures in her laptop. And mum said "What privacy huh? You dare talk to me about privacy? I tell u everything. Where i keep my money. yada yada yada.." So basically. She will never lose.

Maybe we should hire a locksmith to fix new locks on our doors.

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Btw. Came across this nice Indon/Malay song, called Menghitung Hari. Used to be ultimately famous about a decade ago. When i went to Bernard's the other day, there was a jazz group performing that song. V. nice. Another nice Malay song is Belaian Jiwa, also famous during the 90s. Most malay songs are awful la. But these 2 are exceptions. =)

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Better not let KW know this. 3 of my friends recently got Myvis. And they're the Myvi Boys. LOL.