i found another personality test.. ahaha.. it's different from the other common personality test.. =.= it insult people.. =.=Ulll and it's quite merciless in it's insult.. my result is on the etc page.. i can't seem to post it in onto my post. =.=

the link is >> http://www.okcupid.com/tests/3076838567116464165/Brutally-Honest-Personality

irritating html... can't they be simpler? sigh... they only exist to make my life miserable...#-.-

today, i overslept.. such a nice weather.. how can i not oversleep... yea.. put the blame onto the weather.. my schedule for the day is damn simple.. raise and shine followed by my meal, get engrossed into the internet and then rot. =.=

there's nothing for me to do in the holidays.. sigh~

my mom is complaining about my aunt's husband again... honestly.. he can JUST do me a favour and stop being an ass, stop adding noise pollution into my daily life. #-.-

his conversation with my mom really cause me and my sisters to sweat and ponder... why do we have SUCH fantastic and brilliant uncle. i am SAD to say that i know him and he is part of my family. thank the heavens that i am NOT blood related to him. wise, i die of heart attack.

wonder what his nice and smart conversation is? here goes...

uncle: how are you? why are there so many people coming over to visit? (nice way to start a conversation... =.=)

mom: huh? who are you? (sigh.... =.= thank god.. that's not me, wise.. that poor soul would be arrowed.)

uncle: andy... andy ong.. why are there soo many visitors that visit her? florence and esther too (i wonder if his brain is working.. -.-)

mom: can't her sister go and visit her? is there a problem? her sister is going for operation you know!

uncle: how about esther? (sigh... simple-minded..)

mom: people have legs to go where they want to go and brains to control their actions.. i can't control them. plus, it's a concern that she is showing... (my mom is fuming there.. =.= can anyone tell?)

uncle: oh~~~ why you don't come?

mom: like as if i am free. i am damn busy during school times.

sigh.... because of that conversation.. i got bombed a few times.. remind me to thank my uncle.. does he find that my days are too boring that he need to add colours into my daily life?

if so, save the effort.. that is too colourful for my liking..