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I was absent from school yesterday and I just came to know that whenever im present in class, it really made Shamini and Nabilah's day because it just bores them to death without me around. Ennit to the both you? Hahahahahahaha. It was well pretty damned flattering to be honest. I always thought it was an exaggeration when characters in books or movies start choking after they hear a piece of shocking news, well in this case, i'd rather point out it was more to a self-compliment but the second i told my younger sister about how people think its the end of life whenever im not around, she started choking and gagging on a piece of chocolate cake. I literally had to wait for 5 minutes while she coughed and gasped, trying to catch her breath. I mean, come on. That wasnt necessary. I was feeling all joyful and high today when i got back home. Not the alcoholic-kind-of-high. Plus, I have no clue on how it feels like to be high on alcoholic. -_-" Probably because, i smell of nail polish. And Nail polish does have this smell which makes you all tingly inside and ...yeah. Anyways, I burst out singing loudly to the song "Teenagers" by Chemical Romance the second i stepped in my house and my younger sister had to shut me up and told me i sounded awful. Right, so it was indeed so awful that it could have been played by the British army to disorient enemy troops but cmon already, going all "SHUTT UPPP!" in my face was a tad bit over the top isnt it? She then, after a few minutes later, started singing loudly and.. I made an unmistakably nauseating tone and told her that she sounded like she has her bottom caught in a paper shredder. It wasnt my fault, had to be told. But its okay. I love her still... sometimes. My point being to all of this is.. always have an apple with you and be prepared to shove it in your sibling's mouth whenever they sounded like.. they need help in.. shutting up. Until next time.  |