I just recently have my breakfast, because I haven't ate since I woke up at 6.52am. Well, kinda annoying because now realizing people said I'm a big boy and not a skinnyman, yep, I'm talking about my weight here. I'm getting bigger and bigger these days, because I'm too damn lazy to do anything. Maybe I should not eat a lot of rice next time.
My dad fooled around with me about ginger beers, because I know drinking beer could be risky because, hey, I'm a muslim, okay? It's a total ban!!! I don't want alcohol in my body, not now! I'm just 17, for god's sake!
I dunno if there's alcohol atoms in there, but please, I don't wanna have lung cancer!!!
Later, after I ate my breakfast. He pour a small amount of ginger beer in my bottle under my nose. Then he called me and I just obey, obey-lah! Here's a lil' bit of conversation. I'll just try my best to translate it.
Dad: Shin!
Me: Coming! (later) What?
Dad: You haven't finished your drink.
Me: I did, okay? (checking my bottle, then jokingly pissed off) You poured the ginger beer on my drink?!
Dad: Hey, just finish your drink.
Me: No! I won't!
Some of the dialog I made it up on my mind. Anyway, it's reality. I dashed to the kitchen, and still I didn't drink the thing. Mom laughed about dad's fooling around. He forced me to drink it. I agreed but only for one sip, and I did!!! It tasted really bad, but dad wanted me to finish it all, and again I did!!!
I fell for his trick. He joking accused me for drinking the beer, but he did it. Score 0-1. I replied that there must be something we don't know about the drink. Who knows? I'll just ask my teacher tommorrow, even its exam.
Unfortunately, I still being haunted by something, ever since I give Iqah a present, but rejected (but I kept my cool). Well, just yesterday, it was confirmed that my uncle AJ and his wife is her second uncle-aunt. But still, we're not related. But at least it cheered me up after I asked my aunt about it, but didn't help me to decerease the haunting. Damn, I shouldn't gave her a present in first place!!!
Don't even think I'm too obsessed with her. I still have my clear mindedness all along. lol.
My dad fooled around with me about ginger beers, because I know drinking beer could be risky because, hey, I'm a muslim, okay? It's a total ban!!! I don't want alcohol in my body, not now! I'm just 17, for god's sake!
I dunno if there's alcohol atoms in there, but please, I don't wanna have lung cancer!!!
Later, after I ate my breakfast. He pour a small amount of ginger beer in my bottle under my nose. Then he called me and I just obey, obey-lah! Here's a lil' bit of conversation. I'll just try my best to translate it.
Dad: Shin!
Me: Coming! (later) What?
Dad: You haven't finished your drink.
Me: I did, okay? (checking my bottle, then jokingly pissed off) You poured the ginger beer on my drink?!
Dad: Hey, just finish your drink.
Me: No! I won't!
Some of the dialog I made it up on my mind. Anyway, it's reality. I dashed to the kitchen, and still I didn't drink the thing. Mom laughed about dad's fooling around. He forced me to drink it. I agreed but only for one sip, and I did!!! It tasted really bad, but dad wanted me to finish it all, and again I did!!!
I fell for his trick. He joking accused me for drinking the beer, but he did it. Score 0-1. I replied that there must be something we don't know about the drink. Who knows? I'll just ask my teacher tommorrow, even its exam.
Unfortunately, I still being haunted by something, ever since I give Iqah a present, but rejected (but I kept my cool). Well, just yesterday, it was confirmed that my uncle AJ and his wife is her second uncle-aunt. But still, we're not related. But at least it cheered me up after I asked my aunt about it, but didn't help me to decerease the haunting. Damn, I shouldn't gave her a present in first place!!!
Don't even think I'm too obsessed with her. I still have my clear mindedness all along. lol.