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today in gp, we learnt that if a girl's ring finger is shorter than her index finger, she is probably not lesbian. and if her ring finger's longer, she probably is! something to do with testosterone i think. (for the record, i am STRAIGHT.) anywayyy! my sis and i decided to conduct an experiment and we found that: MY DAD IS SUPPOSEDLY GAY AND MY MOM IS SUPPOSEDLY LES!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA. anyway my mom was reallyyyy funny, she was all for defending her sexual orientation, and in her passion of the moment, she accidentally flicked her specs off her face and they landed in her dinner plate! HAHAHAHA! okay anyway. track meet tmr. boo):
now that i'm forced to think about it, i realise i really am quite a selfish person. i know i always complain, that my sis is a lazybum and doesn't lift a finger around the house yaddayadda, but when i compare myself with what my mum does, i know i don't even hold a candle either. after talking to her just now, i do feel terribly guilty for not doing my part, or even more, to help her out. because she's truly shouldering alot, more than any one person should, and i can see she's genuinely tired. not angry, but just really tired, maybe even sad. perhaps i've been making too many excuses for myself- too tired, too busy. but i don't really think i'm any worse off than she is. i have school, she has work. plus has to cook, clean, wash, and a gazillion other things around the house. maybe it's just that i don't make the time to help out more. it's one thing to say i love my mum and i care about her, but it's another thing to put that into action. thus, I RESOLVE TO BE LESS SELFISH AND MORE THOUGHTFUL. and a much better daughter to have around. and i mean it.
 i miss you so much, hotdate): i just found the quote from the day of the above photo: "omg you're lying. you're so lying. even your food condemns you!" july seems an awful long time away. i miss the times of magnificent silliness (think waterbombs and towning without shoes), long talks by your pool, comfortable silences, and every little moment in between. even the sad ones. though we don't have many of those, i think. i know school's busy, and i hope you haven't been driven mad(der) yet. even if you have, I LOVE YOU. remember the graphic representation of The Place You Hold In My Heart in the book i gave you? i hope you know that still holds. and always will(: <3
301 post! i have nothing to talk about. oh except! i have been reading my career guide, and i know, for sure, that i'd like to be a taitai! if that doesnt work out, then maybe i'll be aaaaa socialworker, or journalist, or do visual merchandising, or event planner! something fun, hopefully. and all the better if i get to travel!(: this week was longggggg and i need a holiday soon. but it had its good parts(: meeting up with sarahmoss on fri (finally!) was cool. and so was the latter half of fri. and so was sat!(: i didnt do ANY work! nice weekend!!!!!! i need more of these!
i was going to blog about the events of last week, including the whole losing wallet fiasco, but i realised this is my 300th blog post! so i shall just mention in passing, that last friday i lost my wallet, and thats when the most amazing people appeared and offered indispensable help, thus making me really touched and happy(: so thank you, kai, kelly, hokes and boy, for everything(: from opening trash bins to walking around searching for cleaning uncles, to actually RUNNING to the sports com for me, you guys were the best! oh, kudos to sir too, for actually finding it in the end. hahhaha(: anyway, i wanted this to be a Happy Post. (and also, i happen to like making lists.) so here goes: MURIEL MANNING'S LIST OF THINGS I LOVE/THINGS THAT MAKE ME HAPPY!people who help me find my wallet when i lose it. frolick. yan. angbaos. hoco-ing. bus rides in the rain. the nanny. nice songs. raspberries. the beach. bestfriend. bestfriend'. half days off school. happy endings. mochi. peanutbutter m&ms. the crapbags. afternoon naps. airplanes. mg. soleram. bubbles. walks. new shoes. swings. God. stickers. the altos. postsecrets. pretty paper. starbucks. photographs. julia. purple. ikea. eeyore. second hand bookstores. flowers. disney. stars. long letters. nice surprises. the airport. my family. ipod. baking. sunsets. jo. yeeks. moss. christmas. flea markets. xiaolongbaos. crayons. bear. grandma's house. painting my nails. sheep. taboo. ribbons. rollerblading. rainbows. pencils. shopping. chinatown. sesame street. playdoh. posterpaint. satsuma smell. home. snail mail. slippers. wasting time. wakeboarding. glow sticks. fundip. when my internet connection works properly. 7-colour-pencils. hearts. funny people. clay. glossy magazine ads. microwaving marshmallows. lyrics. and many, many other things(: HAPPY 300TH POST!(:
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today in gp, we learnt that if a girl's ring finger is shorter than her index finger, she is probably not lesbian. and if her ring finger's longer, she probably is! something to do with testosterone i think. (for the record, i am STRAIGHT.) anywayyy! my sis and i decided to conduct an experiment and we found that: MY DAD IS SUPPOSEDLY GAY AND MY MOM IS SUPPOSEDLY LES!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA. anyway my mom was reallyyyy funny, she was all for defending her sexual orientation, and in her passion of the moment, she accidentally flicked her specs off her face and they landed in her dinner plate! HAHAHAHA! okay anyway. track meet tmr. boo):
now that i'm forced to think about it, i realise i really am quite a selfish person. i know i always complain, that my sis is a lazybum and doesn't lift a finger around the house yaddayadda, but when i compare myself with what my mum does, i know i don't even hold a candle either. after talking to her just now, i do feel terribly guilty for not doing my part, or even more, to help her out. because she's truly shouldering alot, more than any one person should, and i can see she's genuinely tired. not angry, but just really tired, maybe even sad. perhaps i've been making too many excuses for myself- too tired, too busy. but i don't really think i'm any worse off than she is. i have school, she has work. plus has to cook, clean, wash, and a gazillion other things around the house. maybe it's just that i don't make the time to help out more. it's one thing to say i love my mum and i care about her, but it's another thing to put that into action. thus, I RESOLVE TO BE LESS SELFISH AND MORE THOUGHTFUL. and a much better daughter to have around. and i mean it.
i miss you so much, hotdate): i just found the quote from the day of the above photo: "omg you're lying. you're so lying. even your food condemns you!" july seems an awful long time away. i miss the times of magnificent silliness (think waterbombs and towning without shoes), long talks by your pool, comfortable silences, and every little moment in between. even the sad ones. though we don't have many of those, i think. i know school's busy, and i hope you haven't been driven mad(der) yet. even if you have, I LOVE YOU. remember the graphic representation of The Place You Hold In My Heart in the book i gave you? i hope you know that still holds. and always will(: <3
301 post! i have nothing to talk about. oh except! i have been reading my career guide, and i know, for sure, that i'd like to be a taitai! if that doesnt work out, then maybe i'll be aaaaa socialworker, or journalist, or do visual merchandising, or event planner! something fun, hopefully. and all the better if i get to travel!(: this week was longggggg and i need a holiday soon. but it had its good parts(: meeting up with sarahmoss on fri (finally!) was cool. and so was the latter half of fri. and so was sat!(: i didnt do ANY work! nice weekend!!!!!! i need more of these!
i was going to blog about the events of last week, including the whole losing wallet fiasco, but i realised this is my 300th blog post! so i shall just mention in passing, that last friday i lost my wallet, and thats when the most amazing people appeared and offered indispensable help, thus making me really touched and happy(: so thank you, kai, kelly, hokes and boy, for everything(: from opening trash bins to walking around searching for cleaning uncles, to actually RUNNING to the sports com for me, you guys were the best! oh, kudos to sir too, for actually finding it in the end. hahhaha(: anyway, i wanted this to be a Happy Post. (and also, i happen to like making lists.) so here goes: MURIEL MANNING'S LIST OF THINGS I LOVE/THINGS THAT MAKE ME HAPPY!people who help me find my wallet when i lose it. frolick. yan. angbaos. hoco-ing. bus rides in the rain. the nanny. nice songs. raspberries. the beach. bestfriend. bestfriend'. half days off school. happy endings. mochi. peanutbutter m&ms. the crapbags. afternoon naps. airplanes. mg. soleram. bubbles. walks. new shoes. swings. God. stickers. the altos. postsecrets. pretty paper. starbucks. photographs. julia. purple. ikea. eeyore. second hand bookstores. flowers. disney. stars. long letters. nice surprises. the airport. my family. ipod. baking. sunsets. jo. yeeks. moss. christmas. flea markets. xiaolongbaos. crayons. bear. grandma's house. painting my nails. sheep. taboo. ribbons. rollerblading. rainbows. pencils. shopping. chinatown. sesame street. playdoh. posterpaint. satsuma smell. home. snail mail. slippers. wasting time. wakeboarding. glow sticks. fundip. when my internet connection works properly. 7-colour-pencils. hearts. funny people. clay. glossy magazine ads. microwaving marshmallows. lyrics. and many, many other things(: HAPPY 300TH POST!(:
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