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Kirbie~ memee..
Name : Geraint.aka.kirbie
Age : 16!! =P
Gender : male
Birthday : 23 May 1993
Email add : bonlesschickeshit@hotmail.com
Sec school : k.c.p.s.s
Pri school : k.c.p.p.s
plays the drums.
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Detest :
1.irritating ppl (like me)
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5.stupid smelly HAZE
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the mood is dissapearing..
but the hurt still stays in there..
Zzz..
it all started yesterday night..
when we were coming home from buying winter clothes for the coming USA trip in the late december this yr..
after we bought/shopped for the gloves, jacket, sweaters, longjohns.. and my fav.. the thick cute beanie hats.. ^^
it was time to go home..
as father was not arnd..[usa..] there wasnt any car..
so we had to take a taxi instead.. [was carrying humongous bags of winter items..]
mother asked a security guard where the taxi stand was..
she pointed to the direction the security guard had directed her..
mum "he said first floor.."
and sis led the way..
first floor we went.. no taxi stands.. not even roads in sight.. just some empty space..
soon, we got ourselves lost.. - -"
mother was screaming at sis with her infamous frowny face in public..
"ZHAI NA LI?!!? WO HEN SEN QI LEH!!" [WHERES THE TAXI STAND?! I'M VERY ANGRY!]
"how i know!? is u ask the security guard one wad.."
sis continued walking..
i was behind the 2 of them..
trying to look as if they were not related to me...
in the end we found the stand..
we were supposed to cross an overhead bridge and enter to the nxt building at the otherside..
it was the tt bulding's first floor..
we managed to get a taxi and head home..
hmm..
when we reached home, i got excited and immediately grabbed my clothings and charged into my bedroom..
i tried them on and it looked/felt great! :)
after i changed back into my 'home-wear clothes'
sis suddenly appeared in my room..
she asked.. 'nice or not?'
i replied.. 'i wear until got headache..'
'hahaha.. why?'
'becos very hot ma..'
out of nowhere,
a voice, filled with RAGE.. immediatly slienced our happy convasation..
'WHO ASK U!? IMMEDIATELY COME BACK THEN WEAR.. BU SI JIU XIN YUN LE HOR!' [U'RE LUCKY IF U DIDNT DIE!]
it was mum in her crazy suit again.. i dont noe why was she so mad.. the 20min taxi ride surely!, shld have killed the needless frustration just now..
'!?'.. i was confused.. but decided to keep quiet..
after packing my room,
i ran into the mum/dad's room where the lappy is..
and turned it on..
"AYEAYE!! CAN U FOLD AND BRING THE CLOTHES HERE FIRST!? YI DING SHI MEIYOU SHOU DE LA.." [I BET U HAVENT FOLD AND PACK THE CLOTHES RIGHT?!]
"NO!?"
i ans.. getting abit shitted up by her..
i brought the bag over to mum's room..
and she just kept BRAGGING AND BRAGGING abt me.. trying on those winter clothes right after me got back.. wishing me that i shld have died.. [yes.. SHLD.. not WLD!]
i just kept silent and do my own business on the com..
it was 9:15pm..
mum wld usually tell me to get off and switch accts
so that she cld talk to dad for awhile[video call].. then after tt i cld resume plaeing again..
soo everything went smoothly..
i switched to her acct in less than a minute..
still leaving mine logged on..[sis introduced to me youtube vids.. and i had to load it..].. like ALWAYS..
dad.. 'called' her through msn..
she ansed..
suddenly, the whole damn conv/com hanged..
i came to the rescue and 'end-tasked' it..
then it happened again and again and again...
i noe it was frustrating for her... becos she onli had 20mins to talk to her hubby..[dad had to go to work.. if it was 9 here then it was 6 in the morning there..]
the hanging lasted for 5mins..
then she randomly made her own theory tt it was ALL my fualt.. tt i had my acct on..
tts why it hanged..
okok.. so..
i switched off my acct..[not very reluctantly as i was being 'scolded..']
and tried again..
- -" to her supprise..[well most of it was just anger..] and to my relieve..[zz.. i mean.. my acct was ALWAYS on when shes using her acct..] the whole bloody conv hanged again..
it was still ALL my fualt..
she shutted the com down and tried again..
"QU SI BA!! NEXT TIME DONT LET U PLAE ALR LA.. EAT 10MINUTES OF MY TIME! U NOE DADDY NEED TO GO TO WORK EVERYDAY ONE RIGHT?!"
tt was just 1 out of the thousands of sentences/complains..
the whole time..
i led those string of nonsense into my brain..
so that i cld 'THOUGHT' back to her..
"WTF.. SHUDDUP LA.. LIKE IS MY FAULT LIDDAT.. SIAO.."
then.. i wld comfort myself..
"sigh.. BI'@#$'S.. are like that.. stay calm.. :)"
when the stupid video call finally worked..
she spat every drop of VENOM out of her stinky mouth to dad..
i dont noe wad dad said.. but he believed her.. he believed tt i was the one who ate up her time..[sis, on her lappy, tried to explain to dad wad happened on msn too..while mum was complaining at the other room.. but he wldent believe..]
when dad had to go to work,
she came into our room and digged up all the excuses tt she cld find to make me a very naughty boy..
and exagerated them like shit..
i wasnt sad at all.. i didnt feel like crying.. nono..
infernos was just ignited in my body..
i dont noe why i didnt feel like killing her/ hurting her..
all i desired was to led her noe.. tt she was the one in the wrong.. not me..
i onli admit that its onli 10% my fualt.. my fualt tt she cld dig up those excuses..
the rest are hers.. she created them herself..
all by herself..