Time for homework.

Sunday, June 19, 2005

New song stuck in my head! View video here. GREATLY RECOMMENDED for de-stressing.



Sunday is a time for rest. Sunday is Family Day. Sunday, itself, is already an excuse to stay home and not do anything at all.

For me, Sunday is homework day. I do not look forward to this day since Sunday meant that I cannot procrastinate anymore and make lame excuses that I can always do my homework 'later'.

Because Monday is Calculus tutorial and there is no way I can get past the tutorial in peace without having my homework done.

And suddenly before I know it, they told me it was my grandaunt's birthday. Yea, talk about being the good girl. No one bothered to tell me earlier since it was assumed that I am going. I am ALWAYS there all the time, year after year, come rain or shine. Like.. I would soooo appreciate if someone could tell me earlier.

I wouldn't have found out that it was today had it not been Joshua, my cousin, who suddenly asked whether I was attending. I should correct that sentence. He was the only one who bothered to ask. I'm like closest to only Weishan, Josh and Jack among all my cousins.

Talking about my cousins, brings me back to this particular cousin of mine. She's like my second youngest cousin when you consider both my paternal and maternal sides. Her name is Germaine. I wonder if she'd ever read this but Jack, DON't LET HER!

When she was like superly young, I had accidnetally knocked her head against the wall. . .

Yea, please, everyone who reads this, don't let Cindy go near babies. She's dangerous.

It was PURELY accidentally. Allow me to emphasize PURELY. She was like lying against the cushions on the bed. There was no bed headboard you see, so it was just a wall. She was so tiny that she was sliding off the pillows. I thought since I was the oldest one in the room at that time, it was my duty to make her sit upstraight. So I crawled over to the bed and carried her, and, in a way, threw her against the pillows.

Oops. I missed. She banged the wall instead. Ouch! She wouldn't stop crying and Flor, Jack's maid at that point in time, came rushing into the room. I was dumbfounded. What the hell happened?

Jack who saw everything was like "You banged her against the wall man! You threw her against the wall!!!"

I refused to believe it, but judging by the volume that she was wailing and crying, it was undoubtedly true that I DID hit her head against the wall.

In case you are wondering whether there were any 'after-effects' after she was knocked, well, she's currently I think primary 5 this year. Doing fine. If there was anything that knock had done to her was to only give her a mighty bump on her head that's all *sighs with relief*.

CiiN Sniffed Her Pillow At 12:47 pm